Hu Nian who was watching the people walked in the Arena of Legends started to feel his blood boil. Just as he was watching them, a gust of wind blew his robe gently. He turned around and saw his master riding a black dragon with Lieutenant General Jiang Fu.

The audience clapped their hands and shouted with great joy the name of Feng Shaotian, their master. The appearance of the black dragon also awed the spectators and looked at Feng Shaotian with admiration and respect.

Hu Nian on the other hand started walking towards his master's direction. When only two meters separated the two, he bowed his head in respect and said.

“This lowly disciple welcome our great master”

Feng Shaotian nodded his head in acknowledgement. A smile also blossoms in his face with how his disciple conduct himself in front of him.

“You don't need to bow your head like that. A simple greeting is fine” Feng Shaotian calmly said.

“I can't do that master. Yo