It took half a day.
Li Yueming swept through the eight most famous dojos in Qingdu Port at lightning speed.
After emptying all the martial arts manuals stored in the dojo.
He swaggered out of the dojo as if nothing had happened.
He turned around and left.
He did not attract anyone's attention along the way.
After all, no one would think that a gentle and quiet youth like him was the cause of this storm.
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Such terrifying efficiency.
Such astonishing courage and combat strength.
Countless martial artists in the entire Qingdu Port had lost their confidence.
One had to know that there were eight dojos here.
Even a martial arts grandmaster would need some time to challenge one by one, right?
This peerless fierce man who had suddenly appeared in Qingdu Port had actually taken less than half a day to clean them up.
It was simply an oath that he would not stop until the heavens were pierced through!
For a moment.