Crippled

"Stop spewing shit the moment you open your mouth. Back then, my brother defeated Sun Wu fair and square—where did this talk of a sneak attack come from?"

Hearing the Sun Clan youth's furious roar, Qi Hao, whose features were gaunt, let out a cold laugh.

"It's one thing to be weaker than others, but spreading rumors afterward? The Sun Clan has utterly disgraced itself."

"Exactly. Who knows how Sun Wu's meridians were injured? Maybe someone from your Sun Clan deliberately poisoned him."

"A piece of trash dreaming of marrying Sister Yunxi? A toad lusting after swan meat."

The young men and women beside Qi Hao laughed and mocked him.

"Those are... people from White Ape Martial Hall and Iron Fist Martial Hall?"

"The two martial halls have clashed again."

"From the looks of it, White Ape Martial Hall is in trouble."

The conflict between the two sides drew a large crowd of onlookers, and discussion broke out everywhere.

Iron Fist Martial Hall was also an old-established martial hall in the East District.

The two martial halls had once formed a grudge over a gifted disciple.

Then, two years ago, Sun Wu had been ambushed and injured, making their relationship even more hostile.

Over the years, whenever disciples from the two martial halls met during the Martial Exam, they would certainly fight to determine the victor.

"What was that about an ambush?"

"Two years ago, a White Ape Martial Hall disciple stood up for his fiancée and had his meridians injured by an Iron Fist Martial Hall disciple. His cultivation has been unable to advance ever since..."

"I remember now. The commotion between the two sides was huge back then."

"So that girl is the fiancée of the White Ape Martial Hall disciple? How did she get tangled up with