The fifth daughter of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Qinghui, is undoubtedly the true prodigy of the Martial Arts Hall.
Not only is she exceedingly beautiful, but her talent is unparalleled in the entire Martial Arts Hall. It's said she has an even more terrifyingly famous mentor, but aside from the seven elders of the Martial Arts Hall, no one else knows who this mentor of Zhuo Qinghui truly is.
"I'm sorry, Miss Zhuo, I didn't expect it to be you! My name is Zhou Feng, and although I've only just arrived in Da Yu Country, your fame is like thunder piercing my ears. I am but a nameless nobody, undeserving of such a title from you!" Zhou Feng's eyebrows moved, instantly putting on a cautious display, seeming timid just upon hearing Zhuo Qinghui's name.
"Zhou Feng? Hmm, I heard about it this afternoon; there's someone named Zhou Feng in that tedious Four Countries Martial Arts Meeting you've got going?" Zhuo Qinghui raised an eyebrow, speaking indifferently.
