The one speaking was exactly one of the disciples of the Heaven Sword Martial Club that sat at Li Mu's table before.

A moment ago, they were also terribly scared. Each kept their head low, afraid that Li Mu would spot them. But now, with Li Mu gone, they began to swagger around again.

The instant the words were out, the hot atmosphere in the hall cooled as if someone had poured a bucket of water to a burning charcoal brazier.

The duel suddenly ...