C889 Peerless Sword God

"Little friend, please make a move …."

The president of Martial Arts Association stood with his hands behind his back. He directly made an inviting gesture towards Ding Yi, and didn't hesitate in the slightest when faced with Ding Yi's invitation.

"Please..."

Ding Yi also cupped his fists towards the other party. Although the conflict between the two parties was somewhat irreconcilable