Returning to the inside of the dojo's courtyard, Di Tou couldn't help but shake his head with some mirth. Just what sort of people had Wu Kong ended up attracting? At the rate they were going, although they might not lead people to believe that they were cultivators, the end result didn't seem like it would be all that much better with the commotion that he was causing.
But thinking about it from another light, it shouldn't be all that bad. After all, Wu Kong was pretending to be a Martial Artist right now, and although he seemed a bit powerful, none of the might he had displayed was beyond the realm of a Martial Artist. Martial Artists were also prized warriors who could take the position of a company head or a small commander. Their upper limit was already decided, and there was no way they could compete against the power of a local force, so they were all in all ignorable.
