1290: Deep Skill Produces Master Craftsmen, Hard Training Produces True Skill (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Votes)

"Stronghold Chief!"

"Stronghold Chief!"

Within the covered corridors built around the martial training ground, Jiang Dali strolled over at an unhurried pace, naturally carrying the bearing of a dragon and tiger with every glance and step. The many stronghold players lining both sides of the path respectfully called out to him, standing solemnly aside as they stared fervently at his handsome yet rugged face.

"Greetings, lads!"

Jiang Dali smiled and waved to either side in a courteous, friendly greeting. Wherever his bright, spirited gaze swept, the stronghold players there erupted into excited cheers, their emotions surging.

Perhaps some players newly arrived in the martial world found it difficult to understand this peculiar feeling and personal charisma—why an NPC could inspire such fanatical attraction among players. But if they imagined how an ordinary person would feel upon suddenly seeing a beloved celebrity appear before them and greet them, they would understand.

At this moment, Jiang Dali was no different from the brightest star in the Comprehensive Martial World. Naturally, he was deeply adored by the players.

After the crowd escorted Jiang Dali into the martial training ground, the managers responsible for the venue immediately received him at the grand chair in the center. Host and guests took their seats, and servants came forward to serve tea.

"This Stronghold Chief has limited time. Let us get straight to the point!"

Jiang Dali took a sip of tea, set the cup down on the table, and casually waved as he gave the order.

Wen Chou Chou, who had been waiting nearby, promptly began bustling about attentively to make amends for his past mistakes.

Ning Su and the other players who had been waiting in the training ground stepped forward one after another, their eyes full of anticipation as they looked at Jiang Dali,