Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, Hall Master's lounge.
At Meng Wei's cry of alarm, the young man from the Iron Heart Gang could not help but take a closer look as well.
On the martial artist certification card atop the iron table, aside from the detailed identity information and Lin Qi's photograph, there was also a red stamp bearing the two bold characters: Special Grade.
"Special Grade?"
"Lin, you're a genius martial artist?!"
Only now coming back to her senses, Luo Qi stared at the martial artist certification card on the table, utterly dumbfounded once more.
It had already been astonishing enough that Lin Qi had become a martial artist.
If word of that alone got out, Lin Qi would become another legend of the wilderness, the focus of discussion among the various groups in the suburbs.
A genius martial artist!
If this news spread, Lin Qi would no longer merely be a legend. He would be a myth—a mythic tale of the City of Light Chasing.
Someone destined to become part of the City of Light Chasing's core upper echelon in the future!
"Mm, I went to get certified this morning." Lin Qi nodded and said with a smile, "So, do you know now that you've latched onto a thigh?"
"Your thigh really is thick enough." Luo Qi did not mind in the slightest. She stared fixedly at the certification card, beaming with delight. "I thought you could make money with that figure and face of yours. Who would have thought you planned to make a living with your skills instead?"
"I'll take that as a compliment." Lin Qi rolled his eyes at Luo Qi, whose values he had no idea where to begin with.
Although Lin Qi and Luo Qi chatted casually and comfortably, the three from the Iron