Rising School of Cultivation
University Student's Battle Ground.
A large hall made up of glass ceiling and specially designed marbled floor, to endure heavy battles. In the middle of the room stood three figures, with a blank expression on their faces.
The first figure was a lady wearing a dark blue business skirt suit and a blazer, holding an A4 sized virtual pad. The second figure was a man wearing a grey colored formal suit with a small remote on his hand. And the third and the last figure was a handsome-looking kid with a silver waistcoat and on top of a white full shirt.
All of them were standing at one spot, looking at the broken pieces of the robots and the hole in the wall.
To know the reason for this mess, it would be better if I rewind the time and narrate what happened there some minutes ago.