Imperial Front Martial Competition! (Two-in-One)

Imperial Front Martial Competition! (Two-in-One)

"Remember that, all right?"

"Got it, Grandpa." The little boy nodded, only half understanding.

He had never lived through the turbulent years of the human race. Born into this peaceful age of human unification, he was undoubtedly fortunate.

But for him to truly empathize with his grandfather's teachings now was naturally quite difficult.

Only after growing up and gaining experience and knowledge would he truly understand what his grandfather meant, and what the Martial Emperor had represented to humanity back then.

"Sir, may I ask how one participates in this Imperial Front Martial Competition?" A handsome young man who appeared fairly young stood nearby. Having listened to the old man, he suddenly asked with a smile.

"Young man, you don't look like a martial artist." The old man turned to look at him, speaking with some surprise.

The handsome young man wore fine brocade robes, jade ornaments, and carried a folding fan in his hand. Fair-skinned and delicate, he looked more like a scholar from a moderately wealthy household. There was not the slightest trace of a martial artist about him.

"Though this junior's martial skills are not exceptional, I know a thing or two. I consider myself someone who practices martial arts," the handsome young man said.

Yet the old man shook his head. "If you truly practiced martial arts and were a martial artist, how could you not know the origins of the Imperial Front Martial Competition? Young master, please do not make sport of this old fellow."

Even if the other party was not a martial artist, his attire, bearing, and lofty aura clearly showed that he was no ordinary commoner like himself.

The old man most likely could not afford to offend him, nor did he want to make an enemy