Athena Davis, who had been looking down the whole time, suddenly raised her head, her face especially red: "Does Gregner really have the Shaolin Temple?"
"Yes."
She shook her head and asked, her body wobbling: "Do they really know Kung Fu?"
Many foreigners think that people from Gregner know Kung Fu.
Levi Wright, who had also never been to the Shaolin Temple, said, "They should be able to fight."
Athena Davis's nose was red, "That's amazing."
Ryan Campbell knew Arhat Martial Art too.
Ryan Campbell was the name of that secular disciple.
Athena Davis was full of admiration, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Levi Wright, asking very seriously, "Do they have 'internal energy skills'?"
"No."
The questions gradually became sillier.
"Then can they fly?"
"No."
"Do they know the Nine Yang Divine Martial Art?"
"No."
"What about the Muscle-Changing Classic Art?"
"No."
"Can they—"
Athena Davis's head lolled to the side, and she collapsed.
