The injuries didn't look serious.
But the true injuries were hidden in inconspicuous positions.
Martial Madman braced himself as he stood up shaking. A true expert never needed any help from others.
At least, Martial Madman was such an expert who didn't need others' help.
"Junior Brother, you are qualified to participate in the Great Ensemble." Martial Madman turned around and made his way out of the crowd with a huge grin on his face before looking up and shouting, "If you continue to go on like this, then, I won't need to go to Great Ensemble. I will guard the Sacred Martial Hall."
The young martial artists gazed at Martial Madman's back, utterly confused. What does Sacred Martial Hall have to do with Great Ensemble? It seems Martial Madman didn't fight just for the sake of spar between senior brother and junior brother, there were more profound things hidden behind it.
