A villa somewhere within Divine Martial University.
A man stared at his phone.
"Tong Meng'er and Xu Zhiming, the top freshman, entered a special Training Room."
The photo on the phone showed Tong Meng'er emerging with nothing but a white sheet wrapped around her.
"Have Tao Jianli provoke Xu Zhiming. I want Xu Zhiming taught a vicious lesson."
"He has to pay the price for looking at my woman's body."
Wang Ma looked into the distance.
A short male student, reaching only Wang Ma's shoulder, stood there with defiant eyes.
"Wang Ma, I heard you're one of this year's rare Beginner Artistry students. I'm in Beginner Artistry too. Let's spar."
"If I lose, I'll give you ten points!"
Wang Ma could no longer sit still.
Ten points were enough to last him for quite a while.
During this period, all his potions and Spiritual Medicine had been bought from Meng Tian with cash.
Although Meng Tian said those resources were merely a drop in the bucket to him.
Wang Ma felt that things should be handled as they ought to be.
The money he had saved up before was nearly gone.
This morning, he had gone to the Artistry Pavilion to try it and passed the Beginner Artistry Assessment.
At the same time, Teacher Huang had given him quite a few suggestions.
He was confident that in a few more months, his Blade Technique artistry should break through to intermediate level.
They were both freshmen, so there was no harm in sparring.
"Fine, but you have to suppress your vitality and blood to the same level as mine."
Tao Jianli heard this.
Looks like the big guy wasn't stupid either.
"Sure."
A moment later.
Wang Ma wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Tao Jianli.