"BIG BROTHER." Qu Banshan looked at a middle-aged man seated in meditation with cupped fists, respectfully calling out.
The middle-aged man appeared to be around fifty, with a strong, resolute face, dressed in a black Martial Arts Uniform, his body surging with condensed True Qi, clearly an Advanced Martial God.
This middle-aged man was the Qu family's Family Head, Qu Qingshan. He opened his eyes and glanced over, frowning involuntarily, "Didn't I tell that girl to focus on her studies? What is she doing here?"
"Dad, I pestered Uncle Qu to bring me here. My grades aren't bad, and I finally have the chance to see the Martial Arts Tournament. Now that I'm already here, please don't be mad," Qu Yao muttered, her lips pouting, looking pitifully aggrieved.
Qu Qingshan sighed, feeling helpless against her, "Since you're already here, I won't say anymore."
However, when Qu Qingshan saw Lin Mo and his two companions, he furrowed his brows and asked, "And who might these three be?"
