Deep in Martial Garden stood a certain courtyard.
A beautiful young woman lounged lazily on a chaise longue, a sheet of paper in her hand.
"Lin Chen, a disciple of Still Water Martial Arts Academy, has reached minor mastery in Clear Wind Palm. How interesting."
"Elder, should I investigate why this Lin Chen, who practices Clear Wind Palm, became a disciple of Still Water Martial Arts Academy?"
The judge who had spoken with Lin Chen earlier now stood before the woman and asked respectfully.
"No need."
The woman raised her lotus-white arm. "It's nothing more than one of those trivial matters. Keep an eye on him for now. You can find him more martial artists to fight. Hmm, preferably ones from Clearwind Martial Arts Hall."
As if she had thought of something amusing, the woman's lips curled upward. "Have those martial artists from Clearwind Martial Arts Hall who have reached minor mastery in Clear Wind Palm fight him. Don't reveal that Lin Chen is a disciple of Still Water Martial Arts Academy."
Yan He'an understood his elder's intentions as soon as he heard her words.
If martial artists from Clearwind Martial Arts Hall fought Lin Chen, they would assume that Lin Chen was a student of Clearwind Martial Arts Hall. They would never know that they were helping Still Water Martial Arts Academy cultivate a disciple.
The elder was clearly planning to stir up some trouble.
As her subordinate, all he could do was do his utmost to satisfy her wishes and keep Lin Chen's identity hidden.
Lin Chen had not expected Martial Garden to move so quickly.
When he arrived at Martial Garden the next day, the judge had already told him that three martial artists had accepted his challenge.
A wagered match!
A martial artist could