Before the martial arts dojo, chaos reigned.
About seventy to eighty disciples of Sanhe Hall, all dressed in white training gear, displayed an imposing demeanor.
Leading them was a burly man with a black belt tied around his waist.
He was particularly arrogant, hands on his hips.
The disciples of the Martial Alliance, however, were clad in black.
They blocked them at the entrance.
"Fujihara Kosuke, you dare to cause trouble at the Martial Alliance!"
Luo Shaoyong, who rushed out first, helped two injured disciples to their feet.
His eyes angrily glared at the guy opposite him.
That guy was Fujihara Kosuke, the master of Sanhe Hall and the one who had injured his father last time.
"You're not qualified to talk to me, tell your father to come out!"
Fujihara Kosuke twisted his mouth.
The small mustache under his nose made him look even more sinister.
"You dare to insult my father, I'll take your life!"
