"How strange. Does that brat still dare to show his face at the Martial Arts Arena? Does he think he can get away with killing those servants and the steward?"
"For some reason, it seems the Clan Leader and the others want to hush this up. They've forbidden anyone from going to Shen Lang's house to cause trouble, haven't they?"
"The Elders probably pity him because his father is gravely ill, so... Wait, don't tell me he's here for the clan's martial tournament?"
"Him? In the tournament? You've got to be kidding. Is he going up there to be a human punching bag?"
"Hahaha! Even to be a punching bag, you'd need to be at the Fifth or Sixth Heaven of the Martial Power Realm, right? What are they going to do if he gets on stage, takes two punches, and dies?"
The Shen Family disciples at the main gate burst into a flurry of discussion.
Because the news hadn't spread, many of them were unaware that Shen Lang had defeated Shen Jianfeng at Tayun Academy.
