Five-Year Iron Rules

Only silence remained like the place was without people while the actual number was around fifty thousand. Leng San’s potential made those in the area frozen.

“T...That’s …. The power of an orange stager.”

“And...several times stronger than Leader Tao.”

Even Huai Lang was trembling. He felt that he was right to be on Leng San’s side because he could not sense the arrival of this premier martial artist.

Mulong Li did not express much emotion, but the man had to frown as the sensed qi was different from Leng San’s teacher who was at a king-level. This person was another orange stager but was also Leng San’s savior! And as the boy merely pointed his finger made it evident that this person followed the boy strictly. “Quite a scary background,” Mulong Li was mumbling to himself.

Leng San walked to the stage. “Anyone wants to be like this, please rai… oh not that. Anyone has any refusal, please raise your hand. I’m a generous guy. I’ll listen to any opinion,” the boy faked his smile.