"Hah!"
"Hah, hah!"
As Chen Lin stepped through the doorway, he heard a chorus of shouts.
Before him lay a courtyard, where dozens of men and women in short tunics practiced their stances, each drenched in sweat.
He swept his gaze over them.
The corner of his mouth instantly twitched.
More than half were familiar faces-the townsfolk he had seen earlier. These people certainly changed roles often: first they beguiled outsiders, then they gambled at the casino, and now they were here practicing martial arts.
He would probably run into them at the brothel next, too.
"Who goes there!"
With that furious roar, the whole courtyard shook. A Burly Man over ten feet tall strode out from inside.
His upper body was bare.
His muscles bulged with strength, and currents of air seemed to roam within them, shaped like swimming dragons and surging like charging elephants.
No wonder it was called the Dragon-Elephant Martial Arts Hall.
"You've got some nerve, coming here to challenge my hall! Show me what you can do. Defeat me within three moves, and you can come and go here as you please!"
Chen Lin was speechless.
He had not even said anything, yet he was already a challenger. As expected of the wrath among wine, lust, wealth, and wrath, this man had a truly explosive temper.
Still, he felt that.
Defeating the man in three moves would earn him ten points at most.
Ye Sheng had won in a single move to earn twenty points, so he could not do any worse.
With that thought.
Chen Lin willed the Seven-Star Ladle into action.
The Law Character Symbol appeared out of thin air.
Its final stroke filled in, and the symbol's powerful aura enveloped the entire courtyard, even suppressing the scenario's original rules.
He did not