The middle-aged swordsman sneered, disdaining to answer his disciple's naive question.
Miss Rongrong, who had heavy makeup on but didn't appear gaudy, frowned and said, "
"In the past three days, most of the people who went up to the stage to compete were people from the martial world. Occasionally, there were a few experts from the government, but their cultivation was not too high. Why aren't the high-ranked martial artists making a move?"
"You said it yourself that he's a high-ranked martial artist." The beautiful middle-aged woman shook her head and said,
"We went to see that little monk yesterday. His cultivation isn't high, but he's invincible with the Vajra power. High-ranked powerhouses naturally had their own pride. It would not be glorious to win. If they had to put in more effort when breaking through the physical body ... That would be embarrassing."
