Yu Daohén rolled his eyes. Didn't you know yourself if you were that kind of person?
By the time all the sects had drawn their lots, it was already half past six in the evening.
Hao Tian Quan said a few more polite words, and the opening ceremony was basically over.
But to be honest, this Fengtian Grand Assembly was indeed grand, with all the sects, big and small, participating.
However, most of the focus was on the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple and two other sects, and of course, the most attention was on Yu Daohén.
As Yu Daohén and a few others were about to leave, Yu Daohén inadvertently glanced at a young man in the crowd.
"Qiangzi, who is that guy? So many people are surrounding him," Yu Daohén said to Zhang Xiaoqiang beside him.
Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the young man surrounded by the crowd and replied, "My senior brother!"
"Your senior brother?" Yu Daohén frowned. "Could it be Liang Jing?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded. "That's right, Liang Jing, the future sect leader of the Celestial Master Sect!"
Yu Daohén was no stranger to the name Liang Jing. Although he wasn't very famous in the martial world now, two years ago, his fame was no less than his own.
Although Liang Jing didn't have as many impressive achievements as himself, he was considered top-tier among the younger generation.
At just twenty years old, he had fought fiercely with a master on the Heaven Ranking and held his own, ending in a draw.
It was this battle that made Liang Jing famous in the martial world.
However, for some unknown reason, at the peak of his fame, he suddenly chose to go into seclusion for cultivation. This seclusion lasted for two years.
If he hadn't gone into seclusion, his current fame would be no less than his own, at least on par with the Holy Lord and others.
Yu Daohén couldn't help but look at Liang Jing in the crowd again, a smile curling up on his lips.
To be honest, he really wanted to spar with Liang Jing.
When masters meet masters, it's inevitable that they want to compete for victory, especially at this age where one is full of competitive spirit.
Liang Jing, seeing Yu Daohén looking at him, flashed a polite smile and nodded.
Yu Daohén returned a polite smile as well.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, seeing the two greet each other, urged, "Master Yu, let's go, let's go."
Yu Daohén saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang's expression was a little strange and asked, "What's wrong, kid? Are you afraid of your senior brother?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang snorted, patted his chest, and said dismissively, "Me? Afraid of him? That's hilarious. Ask him to come over and see. Beating him up is like playing for me. Back in the sect, I used to beat him so badly he wouldn't dare to come out."
Yu Daohén chuckled and teased, "Really? Or is it that you were beaten so badly you didn't dare to come out?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang's face showed a hint of embarrassment, but he still maintained his composure. "What are you talking about? Don't you know my status, Zhang Xiaoqiang?"
Yu Daohén laughed heartily. Having known this guy for so long, he knew his character inside out.
Seeing that Yu Daohén didn't believe him, Zhang Xiaoqiang snorted, "He also doesn't dare to come over. Otherwise, I'd beat him up again."
Yu Daohén shook his head helplessly and glanced at Liang Jing in the crowd again.
"Qiangzi, your senior brother is walking towards us."
As soon as Yu Daohén said this, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately became flustered. He turned his head sharply to look at Liang Jing, a smile appearing on his face.
But this smile looked more like a grimace.
Yu Daohén looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, suppressing a smile. It was the first time he had seen the guy look like this, and it was truly amusing.
Da Hu and Su Lai, who were beside them, also looked confused at Zhang Xiaoqiang's grimace.
"Long time no see, junior brother," Liang Jing said as he approached, looking at the smiling-through-tears Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed heartily, "Long time no see, senior brother."
Liang Jing teased, "Have you been slacking off again recently, kid?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang rubbed the back of his head, feeling quite embarrassed. "I have always remembered your teachings, senior brother, and practiced diligently."
Liang Jing then looked at Yu Daohén next to Zhang Xiaoqiang, flashed a polite smile, and extended his hand. "I've heard much about Master Yu's reputation. Meeting you today, I see you are indeed extraordinary."
Yu Daohén extended his hand and said humbly, "Brother Liang is too kind. It's just that people in the martial world exaggerate."
The moment their eyes met, both of them smiled. They knew the other was no ordinary person.
"I know my junior brother's personality. He's good for nothing but causing trouble. Thank you, Master Yu, for helping him last time," Liang Jing said, glancing at the embarrassed Zhang Xiaoqiang beside him.
Yu Daohén saw the sincerity in Liang Jing's expression, which didn't seem feigned.
"Brother Liang is too kind. Qiangzi is my brother, so it's natural for me to help him."
After a few more pleasantries, Liang Jing said he had other matters to attend to and left.
Watching Liang Jing's retreating back, Yu Daohén felt a surge of excitement.
He really wanted to have a good fight with him.
For some reason, from the moment Yu Daohén saw Liang Jing, he wanted to exchange a few moves with him.
In that brief moment when their eyes met, they both had the same thought.
Back in the crowd, Liang Jing's eyes were firm, and his desire to spar with Yu Daohén was even stronger.
This sudden urge to compete was like playing basketball. When you suddenly encounter a skilled player, you can't help but feel the urge to challenge them.
This is what is called, heroes cherish heroes.