The front yard of the Martial Arts Hall.
The moment Jiang Ning and Cheng Ran appeared, someone immediately spotted the two of them.
"Senior Brother Jiang is here!"
The words had barely fallen
when everyone turned their heads toward Jiang Ning.
Then they all crowded around him.
"Senior Brother Jiang!"
"Greetings, Senior Brother Jiang!"
"Greetings, Senior Brother Jiang!"
"..."
Looking at the flattery from the crowd before him, Jiang Ning said, "Junior brothers, you're all too polite!"
In his heart, he could not help feeling secretly pleased.
No wonder so many people liked Showing off in public. Being flattered and surrounded by admirers really did feel good!
At that moment, Jiang Ning felt as if his heart had grown a few years younger, and a smile naturally hung on his face.
Just then, someone in the crowd spoke up. "Senior Brother Jiang, you cultivate all five animals together, yet you became Master Wang's Direct Disciple so quickly. Your talent and comprehension are extremely high, and your fist arts must be superb. Could you demonstrate your fist arts for us and give us some pointers?"
"Master Wang only gives us guidance once a day. Our comprehension is ordinary, and it truly feels far from enough for us to benefit from!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded one after another and began pouring out their grievances.
"That's right! Senior Brother Jiang! Master Wang only gives us that one session of guidance each day! We suffer through learning fist arts and martial practice, but our talent is limited, and we don't know where to begin."
"Exactly! Exactly! Those of us who could stay are all people unafraid of hardship. We all want to learn fist arts to change our lives, gain strength, and control our fate."
"Senior Brother Jiang, we