What Was Guan Yu's Father's Profession?

Amid the chorus of "Whoa!" Chen Dao accepted everyone's congratulations. After all, he was the first person in so many days to defeat the arena defender, Zhou Cang, and it had certainly opened everyone's eyes.

Although he found himself somewhat unable to accept all those cries of "Whoa!", Chen Dao still felt everyone's enthusiasm and accepted it gladly.

Perhaps this was the first time in his life that he had received such heartfelt praise from thousands upon thousands of people. On top of that, the battle just now had made him fight with all his might, his blood boiling with excitement. For a while, he was so happy that his head spun.

After coming down from the arena, he was led outside by Zhou Cang. They squeezed through the crowd along the way, surrounded by voices of praise, and Chen Dao was occasionally patted by excited onlookers, leaving his head muddled.

They soon arrived outside Liu Bei's residence. After the usual "eye-catching" procedure, he saw Liu Bei rising from the banquet to welcome him. After some pleasantries, he was assigned a seat among the military officers. Only then did Chen Dao's mind clear somewhat.

Then he suddenly realized... Damn it!

Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?

How had I somehow ended up sitting here? Doesn't this mean I've joined Liu Bei's faction?!

I told my father before leaving that I was only coming out to take a look!

How did I end up sitting here?

Someone tell me!

Surrounded by a group of burly men, Chen Dao could tell from their imposing auras alone that every one of them was an expert. At a glance, there were over thirty of them, and every single one had reached the starting point of *Qi Refining into