Zhou Yinglin was the first wave of targeted actions that the Secret Martial Society initiated against him.
"Hold on, Brother Xue, listen to me first,"
Xu Mude said with a smile.
"What the Secret Martial Society did was indeed wrong; they have now realized their mistake."
"Brother Xue's talent in Old Martial Arts is beyond doubt, and during the competition, you always followed the rules and didn't use any power beyond Old Martial Arts..."
Xue Jing coughed dryly.
"The Secret Martial Society has realized how precious a talent you are in Old Martial Arts, who knows, in the future you might even become the right-hand man of the Extreme Martial King?"
Xu Mude spread his hands.
"Moreover, the Wind of All Beginnings is very important for the 'daily activities' of the Secret Martial Society... as long as you return it to the Secret Martial Society, they guarantee they won't attack you again."
Xue Jing couldn't help but chuckle:
"That's quite an interesting thing to say."