Many had even completed full-body Bone Tempering, making them pillars of the Martial Dao throughout Great Zhou.
Yet Lu Shang barely seemed to move.
With nothing more than a casual flick of a sleeve arrow, he pinned the strongest Martial Artist among them to the ground and said with a faint smile, "I'm in a good mood today and don't want to go on a killing spree in public. You'd best know what's good for you!"
This single move stunned quite a few people.
The many Martial Artists, who had been charging forward aggressively, all froze in place.
Their eyes held a new wariness as they looked at Lu Shang.
The fact that he had a registration book for the martial arts tournament proved his bone age was under fifteen. Yet, no one present had ever heard of such a terrifying young man in the Jianghu of Great Zhou.
