Together, We Take It; the Treasure Falls into Our Hands

Not far away.

Lin Aoshang raised the corners of her lips. Seeing this "Martial Commandant" for the first time, he truly was unspeakably handsome, and she murmured, "The good show is beginning." She stood with her arms crossed, deeply interested.

Just then, at the martial hall gates.

The newly appointed Martial Commandant was tall and stood out with extraordinary handsomeness. Behind him lay a scene of utter devastation; gang members and disciples were strewn haphazardly, thoroughly crushed.

The moment he stepped onto the scene.

His presence was formidable, his gaze as sharp as a hawk's and his vigor as bold as a tiger's. Everyone inside the hall was a famous and prestigious expert of Qingning County, long accustomed to high positions where a single word could determine life and death, gradually cultivating the imposing aura of superiors.

Yet that young Martial Commandant showed not the slightest bit of it. Having fought his way all the way here, this imposing aura grew even stronger, faintly suppressing the crowd by several notches.

"Where did this ignorant brat come from? We are discussing important matters here, who asked you to flap your gums!" cursed Steel Bear. How could he not know that Li Xian was the Martial Commandant? At this moment he deliberately provoked him, calling him an "ignorant brat" and secretly exerting oppressive might.

Steel Bear was the master of the Black Bear Martial Hall. Anyone capable of running a martial hall naturally possessed no weak strength. Martial contests were cruel, and without true skill, it was utterly impossible to last long.

Steel Bear practiced the Bearforce Body Technique. This technique tempered blood and Qi, soaking inward through the entire body and subsequently sprouting black body hair that made him look like a giant bear. Standing tall and large, every word and