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"In the name of Yuntian Martial Arts Hall?"
Of course Jiang Fu knew of Yuntian Martial Arts Hall.
Yuntian Martial Arts Hall.
Back in the day, it had been famous throughout District Nine.
It had been even more powerful than Wude Martial Arts Hall was now.
But twelve years ago, when Realm Beasts laid siege to the city...
The Martial Artists of Yuntian Martial Arts Hall and three other major halls in District Nine had charged ahead of everyone else.
Not one had retreated. Every last one had died in battle!
Now...
Jiang Fu could be considered an inheritor of Yuntian Martial Arts Hall, at least in name.
Shi Jiu propped her chin on one hand.
"The point of a Hall Challenge is to spar with a hall's students, temper your Physical Body and Blood Energy, and gain combat experience."
"If you challenge them as an individual, they won't give you the time of day."
"But it's different if you challenge them in the name of a martial arts hall."
"Under the rules, they have to send out a student at roughly your level."
Shi Jiu watched a bowl of Mini Wontons float over to her.
She swallowed softly.
"Of course, you don't need to challenge them as a Psychic Master. Going as a Quasi-Martial Artist will do."
"But once you put Yuntian Martial Arts Hall's name out there, other halls may come to challenge you."
Jiang Fu peeled a boiled egg and put it in Shi Jiu's bowl.
"That's fine. If anyone comes to challenge me, I'll take them on."
Shi Jiu poked the egg apart with her chopsticks, broke up the yolk, and stirred it into the soup.
"After breakfast, I'll teach you a set of punches."
Jiang Fu's eyes lit up. "What kind?"
Shi Jiu said,