No, Li Chen and Jun Zhantian Must Not Meet! (Please Subscribe and Vote with Monthly Tickets)

Facing ninety-nine pairs of ill-intentioned eyes, Jun Zhantian stood with his hands behind his back, utterly fearless, his powerful bearing on full display.

Just then, Luo Zixi woke up in the rear courtyard. Hearing waves of cheers from the Martial Arena, she came over out of curiosity.

Lately, she had been very grateful to Gu Xiangling for sharing the burden. Otherwise, she probably would not have been able to get up at this hour.

Even when she had just gotten out of bed, Gu Xiangling had still been working hard to serve Li Chen.

Seeing how the two clung together like glue and lacquer, anyone who did not know better would have thought Li Chen and Gu Xiangling were husband and wife. They really seemed stuck together, never to part.

Luo Zixi reached the vicinity of the Martial Arena, climbed the raised platform, and walked over to her elder sister, Luo Qimeng.

Seeing her arrive, Luo Qimeng smiled and pointed toward the Arena. "Little sister, look! That boy named Jun Zhantian is incredible. He's already knocked down over forty people single-handedly. I doubt the remaining few dozen are a match for him either."

At the name "Jun Zhantian," Luo Zixi's heart gave a violent tremor.

Isn't that my son's name? How could he be here? Could it be someone with the same name?

She hurriedly looked in the direction her sister was pointing and, sure enough, spotted that familiar figure.

After Li Chen's baptism, Luo Zixi had little affection left for Jun Zhantian's father, Jun Wuhui. But Jun Zhantian was the flesh of her heart, and she had always cared deeply about him. Seeing him fight all those opponents alone filled her with both pride and worry.

On the Arena, Jun Zhantian moved like lightning, fierce gusts trailing his fists