The Star Color District Martial Arts Tournament ended soon.
As expected, the champion was Zhong Shenxiu.
It was said that among the peripheral betting pools, his odds had long since fallen to an outrageously low level. In a sense, he had become the overwhelming choice of the masses.
Fortunately, his style of beating his opponents until they vomited had been highly eye-catching, earning him another two Heavenly Show Points.
Sunset Gym.
Uncle Niu stared at Hua Wu on the television screen and, unusually, fell silent.
Martial Artist Association.
It was located in the center of the Star Color District and occupied an extremely vast area. There was also an abundance of vegetation surrounding it, forcibly creating an atmosphere of quiet mystery amid the luxurious commercial streets where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold.
When they heard that Zhong Shenxiu's destination was here, even the taxi drivers became exceptionally courteous. One of them had not even charged him, probably feeling deeply honored to have carried such a prominent figure.
That made sense. Anyone who could come here and still rely on taxis as Zhong Shenxiu did for transportation was truly something else.
Hua Wu's dream begins here.
Zhong Shenxiu gazed at the towering building without paying it much attention, then walked through the main entrance.
There were no security guards at the door. A young woman sat behind the front desk, and apart from her, there was no one else around.
But Zhong Shenxiu keenly sensed traces of danger.
Perhaps, aside from the many surveillance cameras hidden in the corners, quite a few forces were concealed here as well.
"Hello. How may I help you?"
The receptionist's voice was gentle. He had no idea what kind of training she had undergone, but her temper was exceptionally