Therefore, the Zijing Martial Arts School had shut its doors during the broad daylight as if facing a formidable enemy!

At that moment, within the dojo of the Zijing Martial Arts School, Ziyun was carefully applying medicine to Guo Long, while the other women all had looks of worry on their faces.

"Sister Ziyun, with our leader not here, what should we do?" a girl looked at Ziyun with an anxious gaze.

Ziyun also had an expression of helplessness. Guo Long had improved rapidly and had already reached the Peak of the Quasi-Celestial Realm, yet, he was still no match for Chu Lingxuan!

What made Ziyun more desperate was that Chu Lingxuan ranked ninth on the Ancient Martial World’s Youth Talent List, a formidable Mid-Stage expert in the Heavenly Human Realm!

"If it really comes down to it, we might have to hide first. We are definitely no match for Chu Lingxuan," seeing the difficulty on Ziyun’s face, Guo Long gave his advice.

"Hide? Where can we hide? Can a monk escape his temple? Didn’t you see the other families are holding their ground? Even if we lose! We can’t lose the spirit of the Zijing Martial Arts School!"

Ziyun gently shook her head.

Guo Long sighed deeply, knowing all too well. He had to fight, even if he knew he could not win, he couldn’t lose their spirit, couldn’t tarnish the reputation of the Sanhe Martial Arts School!

Just as everyone was frowning with worry, there suddenly came a knocking at the gate. Everyone’s hair stood on end—they hadn’t expected Chu Lingxuan to arrive so quickly!

"Sister Ziyun, what do we do?" the women looked at Ziyun with nervous eyes.

"Sisters, are you afraid of dying?" Ziyun looked steadily back at her sisters!

"Sister Ziyun, without our leader, without you, perhaps we would have died long ago! We are not afraid to die! We will share our fate with the Zijing Martial Arts School!"

Ziyun’s eyes narrowed slightly, and she said in a deep voice, "Very well! Anyone who wants to challenge our Zijing Martial Arts School must pay a certain price! Activate the protective formation!"

"Yes!"

Several girls showed a determination to face death without fear, for once the protective formation was activated, anyone who came to challenge would definitely be injured, and then, there might be no end until one side was dead!

"Guo Long, you are injured, and staying here you might get hurt by mistake. You should leave through the back door."

After arranging the defenses, Ziyun looked at Guo Long with concern.

Finally catching on, the usually slow-witted Guo Long decisively shook his head: "Ziyun, I’m not leaving! I have always believed what master said, that women at the foot of the mountain are tigers.

But after meeting you, I understood!

The women at the foot of the mountain are not tigers, they are wives!

I will absolutely not leave you behind!"

"Guo Long..." Ziyun’s beautiful large eyes filled with tears.

"There, there, don’t cry! Even if today is the end, I must take a bite out of Chu Lingxuan!" Guo Long gently held the weeping Ziyun in his arms.

...

Qin Yu was quite vexed. What were they thinking at the Zijing Martial Arts School?

Not only were they not opening the door, but why had they activated the defense formation as well?

Just as Qin Yu was lost in confusion, a dozen or so cars arrived in the distance!

When Qin Yu turned back to look, oh my? Why were all the well-known figures of the Ancient Martial World of Luo City gathered here?

Moreover, why were they all crowding around a youth?

Could it be that they were here to challenge the school? No wonder the Zijing Martial Arts School was on high alert!

Qin Yu snorted coldly and used an Illusion Technique to adjust his facial features slightly.

Qin Yu’s eyes were sharp, and he spotted Chen Shilong and his granddaughter Chen Jiatong.

Qin Yu quickly walked up to them and greeted Chen Shilong with a bow: "Grandpa Chen, long time no see, you seem more robust than ever."

Chen Shilong was taken aback, studying Qin Yu closely, but after a long look, he felt that Qin Yu was a stranger. However, in front of so many people, Chen Shilong was too embarrassed to admit that he couldn’t recognize Qin Yu.

"Ah, it’s my esteemed nephew. Are you here to enjoy the commotion?"