The commotion Fang You and Zhao Yueqing caused quickly attracted the attention of many onlookers.
The Martial Arts Hall had received quite a few new students recently, and upon seeing someone challenge their respected and strongest senior sister, some pupils felt their blood boiling with excitement, some were indignant, and some simply enjoyed watching the drama unfold.
He hurriedly asked an old senior at his side who appeared to have attended dozens of classes, and who wore a faint smile:
"Excuse me, senior, is this some kind of special event?"
"No, it's a rerun of a special event," the old senior replied with a casual smile, his expression full of a mocking 'you really haven't seen much of the world, what's the big deal?' attitude.
"Huh?"
Fang You changed into guest martial arts attire in the changing room, but his expression showed a hint of disdain.
...
It smells a bit funky.
