"Move aside, please move aside!"
Shang Wen Dong pushed through the crowd, clearing the way for Ye Guichen to enter.
To prevent anyone from causing trouble on purpose, Ye Guichen had Chen Ziran and Linglong wait at the pharmacy.
Seeing Ye Guichen return, Fang Yu hurried up: "Brother Ye, you're finally here."
Ye Guichen nodded and looked inside the martial arts hall.
Thanks to the support from the Martial Arts Association, the hall quickly recruited a lot of students after it opened. But now, the place was a mess.
Although those students were not highly skilled, there were more than twenty of them combined.
Now, all of them were lying around haphazardly, not heavily injured but unable to get up for the moment.
In the center of the hall, a figure stood proudly.
With her back to the door, holding a Hunyuan Iron Rod, her petite figure made Ye Guichen frown.
"Who dares to be so reckless and come here looking for trouble?"
