The news that "the Master of the Hall had emerged from seclusion and would lecture on martial arts at Preaching Cliff" swept through the entire Special Training Camp like a hurricane, completely dispersing the gloom in Lin Ya's heart and the lingering commotion in the plaza.
Compared to the Master of the Hall appearing in person, the Peak Tower challenge records—even the contest over who was the "number one genius"—seemed utterly insignificant.
He was a living legend, a legend who had emerged from the dark age and, with one man and one blade, carved out a bright future for humanity and established Peak Martial Arts Hall's supreme status!
He was an insurmountable peak in the hearts of countless martial artists, a faith, a beacon!
After confirming the record of "Anonymous, Floor 58," Martial Madman Situ Kuang might have been shaken to his core, but the news of the Master of the Hall's lecture still eclipsed everything else.
He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the urge to immediately seek out Lin Ming for answers. An even fiercer fire burned in his eyes.
The Master of the Hall! He was Situ Kuang's goal, the existence he wanted to chase and even surpass! Listening to the Master of the Hall lecture on martial arts had been one of his greatest expectations upon entering the Special Training Camp!
Without the slightest hesitation, his figure flashed, turning into a blurry black shadow as he sped at top speed toward the depths of the Special Training Camp, toward the special area known as Preaching Cliff.
Preaching Cliff was already packed with people. Not only had all the trainees currently in camp arrived, but most of the instructors—and even some higher-ups rarely seen in ordinary times, responsible for special zones or secluded cultivation—had also rushed