Yang Xiao waved the tag in his hand in front of Jiang Tao and said:
"I'm number 42."
Jiang Tao was startled at first, and then laughed.
He said, "Seems we are fated, Brother Yang. Go easy on me later, will you?"
Yang Xiao smiled back.
At this moment, Master Long spoke out loudly:
"The hall is too small for everyone to display their full abilities. Let's head down to the plaza in front of the building now."
Following that, Yang Xiao and the others, led by the Iron Frame Warriors, went down to the plaza.
The perimeter of the plaza had already been sealed off, with more than a dozen Iron Tower Warriors standing in a line, preventing outsiders from entering the plaza.
A simple podium had already been set up in the plaza, with Long Wei, Long Yu, and a dozen men in black sitting on it.
In front of the podium was a vast plaza, the ceremonial plaza of the Wentian City International Hotel, sprawling over ten thousand square meters.
