The Deputy Hall master of the martial arts Hall was a burly man with thick chest hair that even his clothes could not cover. He shook his beard and said in a rough voice, " what are you saying, Dean Xia? since when have we martial artists cared about our appearances? "
"That's right," The hall master from the martial arts club stroked his beard and muttered, " as the saying goes,'the mountain is not high, but the immortal is divine.' With chief Xia in charge of this Academy, it is more glorious than any other Academy.
Xia qingchen smiled at their compliments and led them to the Great Hall of the Academy. The guests all chose a seat and sat down.
They knew that the enrollment had begun.
Next, it was time for the interaction between Xia qingchen and them.
