Not far from City Z, there was a mountain.
On the mountain stood a dojo.
The dojo was not particularly run-down, nor was it small in scale. It even had a dedicated training ground, with rather complete facilities.
Generally speaking, a dojo like this would have more than enough to attract people, even if it was located deep in the mountains.
What was more, this place was far from obscure. On the contrary, it was extremely famous.
Flowing Water Rock Crushing Fist.
The martial art school of Silver Fang, Bang, S-Class Rank 3.
This school was exceedingly famous within the industry. In the past, its apprentices had been numerous enough to fill the entire dojo, and quite a few outstanding disciples had set out from here into the wider world, becoming known to all.
Yet today, not a single disciple could be seen within this renowned, sizable dojo.
At the very least, Fang Li had not seen a single person on the way here. Only after entering the dojo did he spot someone.
However, the instant he saw that figure, Fang Li narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Hmm?"
As though sensing someone approach, the other person turned around and looked at Fang Li.
But the moment he saw Fang Li, his expression changed as well.
A faint aura immediately rose from him.
Then, he questioned Fang Li.
"...Why are you here?"
He said those words in a tone that was practically hostile.
Fang Li was not surprised in the least.
Rather, it would have been strange if the other man did not feel hostility toward him.
After all, Fang Li had once nearly killed him.
Thus, Fang Li curled his lips into a smile.
"Shouldn't I be the one saying that?"
Fang Li spoke.
"I didn't expect you to still be