1111: A List of Those Surrendering! Soul Swapping to Control Outsiders (Monthly Ticket Request)

After the tide receded, the wind would stir up new waves.

The martial world was much the same.

Divine Iron City.

With Jiang Dali, the Black Wind Stronghold Master who had been missing for many days, appearing once more, Divine Iron City immediately became even livelier.

Though the chaos Fist God had stirred up in the city had injured quite a few players, under Jiang Dali's proper arrangements, all the players affected and suffering losses received compensation.

Black Wind Martial World's First Martial Arts Tournament thus continued in full swing, even drawing more players and martial world folk who had come to watch the excitement.

Inside the City Lord's Manor.

Jiang Dali wore a black cloak, his hard bronze chest, like solid rock, exposed. He sat as steady as a mountain on the elevated platform of the manor's training ground, holding a register and studying it with full concentration.

Eighteen burly men stood in a row on either side of him. Their eyes gleamed, all dressed in black with red sashes around their waists. They stood guard with vigorous spirits. Though none of their gazes rested on him, their expressions revealed their utmost loyalty and respect.

Meanwhile, continuous crackling sounds came from the training ground below.

Over a hundred bare-chested brawny men of Divine Iron City stood in the field, allowing another group of companions to lash them fiercely with wooden clubs and whips. Even with their skin reddened by the blows, none uttered a sound. They were tough to the core.

By the time Jiang Dali finished reading the register, those brawny men had already trained this way for half an hour.

Jiang Dali raised his head, looked at Divine Iron City's elite troops on the training ground, and nodded slightly in approval.

These tough body-training men had all