This Wuling Pond found at the junction of Qingfeng City and Yulu City is just a small Wuling Pond, which is easy to use. Unlike those large Wuling Ponds, which may accommodate hundreds of cultivators practicing in them at the same time.

, such a Wuling Pond would usually cause a big commotion. Even the two cities of Qingfeng City or Yulu City would not be able to control the situation, and it would definitely attract the attention of the entire Tiandang Continent.

"Kunlong, come here!"

After approaching the Wuling Pond, Khufu, the lord of Yulu City, raised his spirits and shouted.

Following his shout, a middle-aged cultivator in black clothes quickly walked out of the crowd and came to Khufu and others.

"Lord City Lord!" The black-faced cultivator named Kunlong saluted Khufu slightly.

His eyes then looked at the people around Qiao Ruxue. However, it was just a casual glance, and there was no expression on his face.

"Qiao Ruxue, this Kunlong cultivator is the candidate to represent our Yulu City in the battle." Khufu said to Qiao Ruxue with a rather proud expression.

He has absolute confidence in Kunlong. He will win this battle.

"It's actually him?"

At this time, Fang Ting from Ziyue College moved slightly, and suddenly shrank when she looked at Kunlong's eyes.

"Fang Ting, do you know this person?" Fang Ruhai was right next to Fang Ting, so although Fang Ting's voice was very soft, he still heard it.
Chapter completed!