"Teacher, we all came from all over just for this opportunity that happens once every three years. It is very important to us, moreover, the sky has not completely turned dark yet. Please let us register for the assessment before you chase us away!"
Dressed in black with a well defined muscular frame, even his robes could not hide that well built body. Because he often ran outside, his skin color had turned a deeper bronze, hence he looked very robust and healthy.
Seeing a student who came to register for the assessment would actually dare to stop him, the face of the teacher turned black as he glanced at him coldly and impatiently hollered: "Scram out of my way!"
The moment his voice rang out, the pressure of a Martial Ancestor was imbued within. His voice was like thunder and pushed Guan Xilin back a few metres. The blood in him became chaotic due to the pressure and blood gushed out of his mouth.
