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Not a martial artist?
Fu Lingxiang was stunned.
If it were really so, that indeed made sense, for even Mo Tianxing, who was half a step into the grandmaster realm, had not sensed the slightest fluctuation of a martial artist's Qi Force within Ye Xiao.
But...
The move "Mountain River Suppression" that Ye Xiao used that day, he not only borrowed momentum but also the force of heaven and earth.
That was a power only a respected martial arts master could use.
Not a martial artist, yet able to use the power of a respected martial arts master?
Such a thing was unheard of to Fu Lingxiang.
After a long silence, Fu Lingxiang took out her mobile phone and made a call to her grandfather, who was still in the capital.
"Grandfather..."
Leaving her hometown just to prove herself, she stumbled at every turn in Jiangzhou City, particularly against Ye Xiao.
The moment the call connected, the tears in Fu Lingxiang's eyes finally fell.
"What's wrong, child?"
