Fenglin City, Heavenly Combat Training Center.
As Shi Feng arrived at the training hall on the top floor, he found the entire hall packed with people. The trainees of the Heavenly Combat Training Center all wore extremely grim expressions, staring fixedly at the three men and two women standing leisurely across from them. Their eyes were filled with wariness, as if they were looking at monsters.
The three men and two women appeared quite young. The oldest was probably not even thirty, while the youngest was only in their early twenties. Yet, they gave off the impression of suns shining upon the earth.
The oldest young man among them radiated an imposing aura like surging magma, making others afraid to approach. He was even more heavily built than Fang Mingyu, the strongest of the Fang Family's younger generation. Even the tall and burly Kele looked like a child before this man. It was simply unbelievable.
As Shi Feng entered the hall, everyone's gazes quickly shifted to him.
"Hall Master." The injured Thunder Leopard looked at the approaching Shi Feng, his expression somewhat ashamed.
Shi Feng had made him the acting hall master of the Heavenly Combat Training Center and continuously supplied him with all sorts of resources. Even S-rank Life Potions had never been lacking. Yet, just a few young people had arrived, and he had been defeated in three punches, forcing Shi Feng to come personally...
"How are your injuries?" Shi Feng asked as he looked at the somewhat weakened Thunder Leopard.
"They're nothing serious. I only injured my ribs. A period of rest will be enough," Thunder Leopard said. "But Hall Master, you need to be careful. Those people are not simple, especially the young man leading them. Not only is his strength inhuman, but even my full-force