Mu Qingchen frowned and said, "He used to be domineering and forceful, but... not as vicious as today."
If it weren't for the fact that his martial arts were better than Mu Chuan's, he would have been knocked off his horse as well.
The reason he just now asked how Gu Jiao's arm was, was because his own arm was injured too.
It seemed as if this group of Shaolin Warrior Monks was deliberately targeting them. Could someone be manipulating something behind the scenes?
Up in the attic, the Prince of Ming applauded and cheered, "Beautiful! That's how it should be done! Whoever brought Shaolin Academy here truly understands my heart!"
The Crown Prince of Han took a leisurely sip of his tea.
The competition resumed.
Gu Jiao led Mama past the referee scholar and suddenly stopped, turning her head towards him, "Are you sure that such behavior just now doesn't count as a violation?"
The referee scholar said, "Of course not."