Chapter 34: Chapter 30: The Young Gambling God (End)

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Donned in the black attire with silver stripes, the young man strolled towards the Tang Martial Arts Hall.

The stuffed white cloth bag on his back let out dinky dink sound as he walked but no one dared to look at him with ill intent.

This was not because Xiling was safe, but because the meaning represented by the attire did not give chance for mischief.

The attire was black with silver stripes and there was a golden “Tang” character on the front and back, which was the training uniform of the Tang Clan.

Only the young masters and ladies of the main lineage, and branch family servants who have made great contributions to the Tang Clan, were eligible to receive this uniform from the Tang family.

With a poker face, Tang Luo walked on the left side of the road. All passersby leaned to the both sides of the road, not daring to stand in his way.

The crowded road spontaneously opened up a path wide enough for him to pass through.

Tang Luo scanned the streets, his eyes met the docile gaze of the pedestrians. The curious looks from the children were hastily pulled away by their parents, whispering some reprimands.

Even the warriors within the Mortal Realm who had values above 3000 stepped aside silently upon seeing Tang Luo.

“Seems like I should have ridden a beast chariot next time.” Tang Luo shook his head, not quite used to walking under the stare of others.

Tang Luo’s original plan was to wear a long robe and walk out but then he realized he was just a teenager. If the gambling house wanted to wriggle out of paying his 500 gold stakes, it would be troublesome. Therefore, he ended up wearing the Tang Clan’s training uniform.

But he had underestimated the deterrent power of this training uniform.

Just by looking at the people on the road, one could tell how dominant and tyrannical the Tang family must be, forcing them to lower their gaze.

As he walked along and observed, Tang Luo couldn’t help but be overwhelmed with emotions.

Luckily, the Baiyan Martial Arts Hall was in close proximity to the Tang Martial Arts Hall, and within just ten minutes, he was back at the Martial Hall.

Chang Fu waiting for

What are you

asked you to come see him when you return.” Chang Fu respectfully bowed and took a step forward to take the clothes and white cloth bag from

Must be about the chariot charging into the Martial Arts Hall. Tang Luo thought in

Fu, please help me put the things in my room.” Said Tang Luo, handing

to the east of the Martial Hall, covering a

Luo set foot in the

him had values

by,

Luo was surprised but also wondered how Tang Sen managed to become the Sect Head when he saw five to six people with higher values than Tang Sen. Could it be some internal arrangement? Tang Luo speculated quietly in his mind. Then he arrived at Steel Bone

moving around making the first floor

of the Tang Clan steward’s office. All matters including job nominations, registrations, transfers, and training

and disseminated combat

dojo and cultivation room of

Tang Sen standing in the center of the reception room, wearing heavy

met him outside home. The feeling was totally different from

words but very generous. He had the same affectionate attitude towards all

was serious at times, he always showed an affable side

the silhouette he saw now seemed like a completely different

even more astonishing was Tang Sen’s aura, which enveloped the entire third floor. This potent aura, even with eyes closed,

ostensibly from a higher tier of being, exerting an oppressive influence. No wonder the battle prowess of someone from the Fierce Realm was

turned around and first nodded at Tang

over to

him with an air of

as a martial artist, but judging from today’s event,

as the proverb goes – a tiger

him to discuss matters concerning the Lunjiang Martial Arts

lot different from what he

had time to react, Tang Sen

Luo exited the Steel Bone Tower, looking

expected nothing major would happen, this feeling was as if he had accomplished something worthy of praise. That’s not how the script

clans often produced disobedient descendants; if every parent were as indulgent

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