Money-grubber

As the sound of his voice just faded, Chen Shouyi who was seated in the pavilion moved like the wind.

Even before the young man could react, Chen Shouyi's left leg shot out like a spring, heavily kicking his opponent in the stomach. His opponent was sent flying two to three meters up the air before landing onto the ground. 

He rolled a few rounds and his expression was as pale as wax. His lower body was like a lobster, curled up together. It was so painful that he was sweating cold sweat. It felt like his intestines were broken by that kick.

There were also differences between martial apprentices. Some were like Chen Xingyue who had just passed their Martial Apprentice Test; they were young and inexperienced. There were also martial apprentices like Wang Ruyue who were very experienced and close to becoming a martial practitioner.