Dozens upon dozens of black-clad people appeared around Yanhuang University, handing out flyers everywhere.
"Recruiting now! The Pingtian Sect is recruiting!"
"Miss this chance, and you'll never get another!"
"If you don't join now, you'll have to wait three years. Three years, then another three—that's six years! You'll regret it for the rest of your life!"
The black-clad people called out to passing students, inviting them to join the Pingtian Sect with great enthusiasm.
"The Pingtian Sect? What kind of martial arts club is that?"
A student who had no idea what was going on was drawn in and asked curiously.
Feng Hetang immediately stepped forward. "It's a newly founded martial arts club with tremendous strength and amazing potential. The president is Xia Ping, the strongest student at Yanhuang University. If you join now, you'll be a founding member. There are countless benefits, and you'll gain a great deal."
"Xia Ping?!"
The student shrieked, then gritted his teeth in fury. "You mean that bully Xia Ping? That bastard injured people from so many clubs and sent a whole lot of my friends to the hospital. I hate him to the bone! And now that bastard expects me to join this piece-of-crap club? Keep dreaming!"
He was so angry his teeth ground together. Xia Ping had beaten him up before, and he still remembered it clearly.
"Exactly! We're not joining some bully's club."
"How ridiculous. With so many martial arts clubs at Yanhuang University, why would we join your brand-new one?"
"Don't think that being called the strongest means you can throw your weight around everywhere at Yanhuang University and get whatever you want. We're not joining, and that's that. We've got principles. What are you going to do, bite us?"
The students sneered. They had a deep dislike of Xia