Li Chen was calmly enjoying the beauty of the ten miles of West Lake, while chaos had already erupted amongst the Dragon Family.
Long Wuhen bathed and changed his clothes, and even specially offered three sticks of incense to the ancestral temple, praying for their protection and help in winning the upcoming duel.
The Think Tank, Chen Buyi, was busy coordinating with relevant departments in Hang City to urgently evacuate tourists around West Lake, to set up a cordon, and to clear the area for the life-and-death duel between their Family Head and Donghua Li Immortal Master.
Besides these Titans of the Dragon Family bustling about, there was also an insignificant character stirring up trouble on the brink of death.
This insignificant character was none other than Long Tian, whose legs had been crippled by Li Chen.
At this moment, he lay in his bed, staring at the shockingly severed legs, groaning with pain.
