Hong, the head of the Limitless Martial Arts Hall, favored ancient Chinese elements. This could be seen from the Elite Training Camp he had founded: whether it was the Ninefold Tower where students trained or the places where they lived, all were steeped in ancient Chinese style.
Jiangnan Pavilion.
The entire villa-like building was black and white, facing south with excellent lighting. Its defining features were carved beams, painted rafters, and decorative roofs and eaves.
Yet even within this training camp rich in ancient style, the interiors were thoroughly modern—so much so that they could even be described as "ahead of their time."
The young man Kurumi had called out to was about to head upstairs.
Their eyes met.
Luo Feng's pupils contracted slightly. Although he had just caused quite a stir in the training camp, compared to the girl before him, he was as different as a firefly and the bright moon.
Gu Mo'er had been at the training camp for less than a year, yet the legends she had left behind were too numerous to count.
Their past encounters flashed through Luo Feng's mind. His throat bobbed as he opened his mouth. "Gu Mo... Teacher Gu."
Kurumi changed into her rabbit slippers, narrowed her beautiful eyes, clasped her little hands behind her back, and walked toward Luo Feng, leaning her upper body forward.
The girl's fragrance instantly claimed the entire area.
"What?"
Luo Feng felt an unprecedented sense of danger! His pupils shrank to pinpoints! The girl before him was far more dangerous than the armored dragon he had encountered in City 003!
Gu Mo'er looked as though she was smiling, but Luo Feng felt as if an invisible hand had seized his heart in a crushing grip.
"Thump~ thump~ thump~"
As his blood surged and adrenaline flooded