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Bang!
The fist suddenly smashed out, and Ricken was abruptly sent flying backwards, knowing he had probably misspoken again. He stood up silently, waiting for his father's reprimand.
Rickett bellowed,
"I demand strictness from you, not so you can just get first place in some minor exchange tournament, but for you to become a fighter! A fighter, do you understand?"
Unlike Ji Xuantong, who had only one daughter of intermediate root bone, Rickett had three children at once, all of whom turned out to be of low class root bone.
Of these, Ricken had the best comprehension.
Years ago, Rickett had crossed the ocean to Da Xia to strive for success on the land where Martial Arts were strong, forging his own enterprise — he needed a successor.
But without the cultivation of a fighter, how could one inherit the Fighting Hall?
