On the southern corridor of the courtyard, a figure appeared, and within just a few flickers, he was inside the small yard.
"Instructor."
"Instructor."
"Instructor."
Qi Min, Wu Yun, and Du Li bowed with extreme respect, calling out. The instructor, over one meter ninety tall, had a build like a bear and skin that was dark. The most striking feature was the eight precepts scars on his smooth round head, resembling a monk. He wore a custom-made black suit and stood like a mountain, creating an invisible sense of pressure.
"Hmm." Eight Precepts nodded slightly, maintaining a serious expression, only nodding slightly at Sima Weimin, Sima Weiguo, and Sima Aotian.
"Instructor Eight Precepts." Sima Weiguo and Sima Weimin clasped their fists like Martial Artists.
Sima Mang slightly frowned: "That aura of his is so powerful, could it be Divine Force?"
"I think it very likely is. Vermilion Bird Martial Arts Hall's strength is really unfathomable." Huang Mo said in a low voice.
