"I see." The effeminate male disciple nodded.
"Those two were decent, but I don't think they could beat that big fatty either," said the short-haired female disciple.
"Mm, I agree," the effeminate male disciple said.
Seeing no more Stone Skin Realm disciples come forward, the tall, stout disciple from Fierce Wind Martial Arts Hall left the stage.
"Old Luo, didn't you say you had a disciple with an Innate Iron Body? Where is he?" Li Hong suddenly asked.
"He was probably held up by something." Luo Kun glanced toward the courtyard entrance again, but still saw no one coming. He was starting to get anxious.
"Then should we wait a little longer? I've never seen this legendary Innate Iron Body, you know. I'm dying to see it for myself." Li Hong's eyes narrowed, his tone a little strange.
"What, you think I'd lie to you?" Luo Kun was getting annoyed.
"Oh, Old Luo, I never said you were lying! I'm just curious since I've never seen one," Li Hong said with a laugh.
