Guan Martial Arts Hall.
Located in the north of the city, surrounded by bustling traffic, it boasted a prime geographical location.
With Guan Martial Arts Hall as the center.
Within a two-kilometer radius around it, the area was entirely filled with green belts.
Verdant and lush, it was like a small kingdom, with Guan Martial Arts Hall at its heart.
"Guan Martial Arts Hall? After today, this name will no longer exist in this world," Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
Standing under the signboard of Guan Martial Arts Hall, he coldly gazed at the four vigorous and powerful characters hanging in the air.
"Where did this wild brat come from, get lost!"
The four disciples guarding the outside, with the leader coldly shouting.
Zhang Xiaohao looked at the four of them indifferently.
With a leap, his palm seized, and boldly removed the signboard of Guan Martial Arts Hall.
"Ah! You little brat, what are you doing? Let go of the signboard!" the leading disciple shouted coldly.
