"Oh, another newcomer!"
"Hey, Senior Brother Tie Zhu, do you know which family that guy comes from?"
In the Martial Arts Training Field, a figure spoke to the burly man beside him.
"Not really!"
"He joined the martial hall yesterday!"
Tie Zhu shook his head and explained in a rough voice before continuing his training.
The figure who had spoken could not help but let his gaze flicker. Looking at Chen Xuan's back, he seemed to be pondering something.
Naturally, Chen Xuan knew nothing of this.
He quickly followed Xie Yunhua to the room from yesterday.
"Today, there are seven people observing together. Remember not to make too much noise or too many movements."
After bringing Chen Xuan over, Xie Yunhua softly reminded him.
"Understood!"
Chen Xuan nodded. His gaze swept over the figures in the room.
"Alright, go in. Leave on your own after half an hour. You can train in the Martial Arts Training Field or return first."
Xie Yunhua waved her hand and left.
Chen Xuan entered the room as well.
After looking around, he quickly found an empty spot and sat cross-legged on the floor.
His arrival attracted several people's attention, but after a single glance, they soon refocused on the Fierce Tiger painting.
Chen Xuan merely swept his gaze across the seven people before once again looking toward the Fierce Tiger True Intent Diagram.
Time slowly passed.
Inside the room,
some people gradually stood up, shook their heads, and left.
Others entered again.
But Chen Xuan had completely lost awareness of all this.
It was not until half an hour later, when his mind felt a wave of exhaustion, that he slowly rose and left the room.
"Phew!"
Outside the room, Chen Xuan could not help letting out a long breath.
He glanced at the