"Martial Junior Xuanyuan! Go for it!"
Lu Zhiruo swung her little fist and cheered for her martial junior.
Xuanyuan Po waved his hand casually, dashing up to the arena, unable to hold back. When he didn't see anyone, he called out, "Fei Cheng, come up quickly!"
"Teach... Teacher!"
Fei Cheng felt nervous. This was the first time he had so many people watching him. Moreover, he was standing not far away from Sun Mo and had seen the scene in which Teacher Sun had given that examinee guidance.
He was really amazing. The student taught by such a great teacher should be quite sharp, right?
"I'm going to fight against Teacher Sun's personal disciple!"
Fei Cheng felt that things wouldn't go well for him.
"Don't be afraid. He's just a 16-year-old young man. No matter how strong he is, there is a limit. Don't forget, you're at the ninth level of the body-refinement realm."
