At this moment, a man who appeared very ragged, much like a beggar, suddenly held three martial arts manuals that looked like something used to fool children from a street stall and excitedly said something. After he spoke, Liu Chen looked at the old man curiously, thinking to himself that he didn't expect such a talent to exist in the inner academy; indeed, he was quite unique.
"Old Beggar, stop making trouble here!"
Old Cai muttered in frustration, speechless at the antics of the old beggar who had shown up to add to the chaos today.
"What do you mean I'm making trouble? Old Beggar can't get by these days. I'll leave after selling these three martial arts manuals. Why are you all yapping? Young man, how about it? Only nine hundred and ninety-eight! It's a great deal and no deception. Old Beggar's books aren't sold to just anyone, but I see you have an extraordinary bone structure, so I'm selling this Imperial Dragon Art to someone destined like you!"
