"What is this person doing here? Is he also here to run for the high priest?"
"I don't know. Speaking of this matter, I have to ask, who do you think is most likely to become the high priest?"
"I think Cao Lang has the most hope. His current strength has reached the ninth level, and he is only one step away from entering the True Vein Realm."
"Bullshit! If that idiot Cao Lang gets chosen, I'll write the Chinese character for field upside down."
"Shut up, Tian Daguang. You can't even beat Cao Lang with a finger. Can you stop being sour here?"
"What the hell is your business? Who left their pants untied and exposed you?"
"You deserve a beating, don't you?"
"Come and fight if you don't agree!"
…
Chu Ming passed by many ancient houses and finally came to an open area.
It can be seen that this place used to be a school, but now the doors of the classrooms are locked, and some classrooms have even collapsed slightly.
All signs indicate that this school has been closed for a long time.
The empty campus was filled with tables and chairs, with a large arena in the middle and war drums more than one meter tall hanging on both sides.
It's not time for dinner yet, so there are not many people here.
However, when Chu Ming saw the stage setup, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
What kind of village is this?
Is it possible to watch a boxing match while eating?
Chu Ming chose a table at the edge and sat down, not paying attention to the situation on the ring.
No matter what happens next, it has nothing to do with you.
After eating and drinking enough, he would just run away and would never cause trouble.
Of course, this does not apply if someone provokes you.
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