Martial Hall's God
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Han Sen and Ji Qing sat at a table face-to-face. Many people bid passing greetings to her, indicating her familiarity and popularity with the people there.
When Han Sen looked around, he noticed a battle stage. Two people were currently atop it, in a friendly bout of black and white boxing.
Ji Qing was very good at black and white boxing. It was something that helped train your psychological fortitude, and it wasn't something won by outright strength alone.
For power in that game, your mind had to be strong. If it wasn't, you'd be carrying an unloaded gun.
Since Ji Qing was good at this, she brought Han Sen in the desire of testing his mind.
"Sister Qing, it has been a while since you last visited. And you brought a man with you; is he your new boyfriend? My, my, you go through them quickly!" A stylish young man approached and seemed to be quite close with her. He immediately sat down and spoke to her casually.