"Of course there is!" Han Hongyue nodded emphatically, "Because within the Ancient Martial World, Jiangzhou and North River are considered a whole. The number of spots is limited; they won't increase or decrease just because you split up!"
As Ye Fei speculated on the purpose of Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall's visit, the heavily injured Lu Zhendong, leaning on Lu Zheen's shoulder, shakily approached the entrance of the clubhouse.
Wang Bao, hiding in the shadows, saw that Lu Zhendong had personally come and hurriedly went to greet him.
It wasn't that he didn't want to stay hidden, but he was truly afraid that Lu Zhendong would drop to his knees the moment he arrived.
If that happened, all of Jiangzhou would have been thrown into an uproar.
"Master Lu, why have you come!"
Wang Bao approached with an embarrassed look on his face.
Lu Zhendong looked at the approaching Wang Bao and couldn't help but cough violently.
"Manager Wang, Young Master Ye is still unwilling to meet with us?"
