The Hidden Dragon Arena is at the peak of Hidden Dragon Peak. Huang Xiaolong moved with a calm and steady pace, taking half an hour to reach the top. Upon arrival, he found a sea of people.
"Huang Xiaolong! Huang Xiaolong is here!"
As Huang Xiaolong arrived, a ripple of excitement spread through the crowd.
A few days ago, Huang Xiaolong had sent Jiang Yi flying with a single palm strike in the Hidden Dragon Hall, and this incident had slowly started to spread among a small circle, so now Huang Xiaolong had gained a bit of fame among the nearly ten thousand outer disciples.
"Huang Xiaolong? Who is this Huang Xiaolong?" Some disciples were puzzled.
Though Huang Xiaolong had some recognition now, quite a few disciples were hearing his name for the first time.
