At that moment, at the Chu Family Martial Hall's training ground.
The disciples, dressed in white training uniforms, had gathered there. Nobody spoke or even looked at anyone else. The atmosphere was heavy, as if they were facing a powerful enemy.
"Senior Sister Chu Rong is here," one of the disciples suddenly called out.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!
All the disciples turned to look. A tall, curvaceous girl walked in through the entrance. She stood 1.68 meters tall and wore a loose white training uniform.
Yet even that couldn't hide her stunning figure. She was voluptuous, with a breathtaking appearance and a slender waist that could be clasped in one hand. She was the very picture of a peerless beauty.
The moment she entered, all the male disciples couldn't help staring, their eyes filled with admiration. It was as if she alone had stolen all the world's radiance.
Tap, tap, tap!!!
The girl paid them no mind, as if she was already used to these looks. She walked straight to the front, sat cross-legged, and gazed coolly at the Chu Family Martial Hall's disciples before her, her eyes full of authority.
The disciples all lowered their heads, not daring to meet her gaze. She wasn't just beautiful; she was also powerful. She was the daughter of the Chu Family Martial Hall's master, as well as its strongest fighter—a Martial Apprentice Seventh Heaven expert!
In other words, nobody here could match her. She could sweep all her opponents aside.
"I hear someone wants to challenge my Chu Family Martial Hall?"
Chu Rong spoke.
"That's right. The guy's a student at Tianshui City No. 95 Middle School. His name is Xia Ping."
"That bastard came charging in and challenged seven or eight martial halls in a row. Their students got beaten up badly."