C2260 Skysplit Tower Martial Meeting Quota(1)

The yellow-clothed old man looked at Zhu Qing. A man with such a low cultivation base had come to challenge him. He furrowed his brows, wondering what Zhu Qing was trying to do.

He said indifferently, "Are you here to challenge me?"

Zhu Qing didn't care about the cold words of others. He said calmly, "Yes! Is there a problem? Am I not qualified to challenge you?"

"Of course you are qualified