The young man in a white robe, fully named Zhou Quan, though not considered a significant figure in Lingjing City, still had the power to dominate a region, with his family running a martial arts hall for decades, firmly rooted in the city.
As the new generation, Zhou Quan, different from the traditional thoughts of his forefathers, had early on carved out his own business domain, collaborating with other martial arts halls or small sects, forming a martial arts competition league.
To put it bluntly, it was just gambling on martial arts matches.
Over the years, it had generated quite a considerable profit.
Now with the grand martial arts competitions approaching, all the young heroes of Yuning Mountain gathered in Lingjing City, naturally, this was a perfect opportunity for Zhou Quan to recruit Fist Masters.
Unexpectedly, just coming out for a meal, he could run into such a promising talent.
