A Warrior Girl's Tenderness

It was on Sunday when the bright sunshine was pouring through the windows of Hongluo Martial Arts School, lightening the whole ground. Lou Cheng felt as if he was walking on a golden road with bare feet, happy and glad, as if having released all his pressures.

He kept looking at Yan Zheke while turning back briskly under the background where all the club's disciples and students stayed silent.

This was the taste of victory!

Lou Cheng paused to nod at Cai Zongming and the other fellows when he passed by them, not feeling a bit embarrassed for his bare feet.

"What an expert's demeanor he is showing!"

"He's not a fighter with physical invulnerability, but yet he can be so powerful that the shoes couldn't even bear him…"

"Haven't you seen the cracks and footprints on the stony ground? He could easily knock anyone of us flat! "

"He's really something!"