Chu Mengyao and Chu Biyao looked at Qiu Wen's scars, and their hearts were full of sympathy. What kind of hardships must a girl have gone through to have so many scars on her body, so shocking to the eyes.
Lu Xuehong felt deeply distressed. Every time she saw these scars, her heart trembled a little.
"Master, I'm ready. You can come up now," Qiu Wen said expectantly.
Ye Fan said nothing. He took two steps forward and, with a slight force from his feet, leapt three zhang high directly onto the ring.
"This... this speed?" Qiu Wen was shocked.
"No wonder he is the master whom Wenwen admires so much, he's just like a great hero." Lu Xuehong's eyes were shining with admiration.
"His jumping ability is terrifying. Sister, what is his true identity?" Chu Biyao's jaw almost dropped.