"Holy shit!"
Chu Tiannan really had not known how much explosive power the Heavenly Sin Mingshe possessed. That test had startled even him.
Then his face filled with delight!
What a weapon!
Chu Tiannan gazed at the small sword floating beside him. The Heavenly Sin Mingshe was far smaller than the Heaven-Deriving Sword.
But precisely because it was so small, at a critical moment, it could-
Unleash unexpectedly formidable combat power!
Chu Tiannan really liked the Heavenly Sin Mingshe. It was practically another trump card for him.
Just imagine: during battle, while wielding the Heaven-Deriving Weapon, he could spare a thread of soul power to control the Heavenly Sin Mingshe.
The combat results would surely be twice as good with half the effort.
Efficient! Powerful in combat!
"It just consumes a bit too much soul power." After a while, Chu Tiannan felt a trace of fatigue in his mind.
He hurriedly recalled the Heavenly Sin Mingshe into his body.
At the same time, hurried footsteps sounded, and a graceful figure in yellow walked in. Seeing Chu Tiannan awake, she spoke with delight.
"When did you wake up?" Seeing that Chu Tiannan had already sat up, Luo'er walked over, looked at the young man before her, and asked.
"Are you still feeling a little unwell? Do you want to rest a bit longer?"
Perhaps noticing that Chu Tiannan seemed somewhat out of sorts, Luo'er spoke with clear concern.
"I'm fine. I've had enough rest." Pretending he had just woken up, Chu Tiannan smiled.
"Thank you for getting me out of prison this time."
As for the Heavenly Sin Mingshe, Chu Tiannan was not ready to tell her about it yet.
After all, the sounds of many soldiers investigating had already come from outside the window. This was a hospital, after all, and that loud crash had naturally aroused suspicion.
They simply could not find any evidence, much less suspect that Chu Tiannan had caused the commotion.
Hearing this, Luo'er shook her head slightly. A middle-aged man was walking up behind her. He looked at the young man on the bed and said with a smile.
"Hello, young man. My name is Wang Jinhai. I'm the chief instructor at the East District Martial Arts Hall."
"Hello, Chief Instructor!" Chu Tiannan's expression briefly froze at his words. Sensing the faint fluctuations of the middle-aged man's aura, he hurriedly responded.
He had noticed that Wang Jinhai looked perfectly ordinary.
Yet his eyes were incredibly sharp, and his strength was unfathomable.
Chu Tiannan understood that if this man wanted to thrash him, it would be exceedingly easy...
"Mm, I've already reviewed your records. You were indeed an advanced trainee before..." Wang Jinhai nodded as he spoke, then took out a file.
"Fortunately, Luo'er knew you. When this girl told me you had the strength of an Advanced Martial Artist, I was overjoyed."
"But when I wanted to meet you, I heard that you'd been arrested and imprisoned for intentional assault."
"So I had Luo'er take me to the prison to get you out."
With that, Wang Jinhai looked at Chu Tiannan with a smile and nodded in satisfaction.
"After watching your fight in prison, I found that you do indeed possess the strength of a Martial Artist."
"Thank you for getting me out, Mr. Wang." Hearing this, Chu Tiannan nodded, cupped his fist, and spoke earnestly.
His gratitude was heartfelt, whatever Wang Jinhai's motives might have been.
Besides, with Luo'er connecting them, Chu Tiannan naturally would not overthink it.
"Hehe, let's not dwell on such a small matter." Wang Jinhai smiled and waved a hand. He was quite satisfied with Chu Tiannan's behavior as he continued.
"What I'm about to tell you concerns confidential matters involving Martial Artists. You need to be prepared."
Hearing this, Chu Tiannan nodded and said, "Please go ahead, Mr. Wang!"
"You already possess the strength of a Martial Artist, but you haven't taken the Martial Artist certification assessment, so the Martial Artist System has no information on your identity."
"You currently have a legal case hanging over you, so if you want to turn things around, you must prove you're a Martial Artist!" Wang Jinhai's tone gradually grew serious as he looked at Chu Tiannan and continued.
"There's one path before you now: through me, you can gain early admission to the East District Martial Arts Hall. Then, with the Martial Artist Alliance intervening, that slum dweller involved in the dispute with you will certainly face punishment!"
Chu Tiannan nodded at his words. He knew this, and here was an opportunity.
What had happened earlier in prison had made Chu Tiannan understand.
Someone was clearly trying to kill him, and Luo Ji was obviously the prime suspect.
Because he was worried that Chu Tiannan would become a Martial Artist. In that case, Luo Ji would have plotted to murder a Martial Artist.
That would be a serious crime!
In this world, Chu Tiannan knew he had no choice. If he gave up this opportunity-
He might very well meet an untimely death next time!
Even if a Martial Artist who had not been certified in the Martial Artist System died in prison-
Few people would ask about it!
Wang Jinhai did not rush him. He simply stood there quietly, waiting for an answer, while Luo'er also gave Chu Tiannan a slight nod.
Her lips moved slightly!
"I agree to join the martial arts hall!" Seeing this, Chu Tiannan agreed without any hesitation under Wang Jinhai's surprised gaze.
Because Luo'er had said something that set Chu Tiannan's mind at ease.
Trust me!