The uproar regarding that Tianshan martial arts conference was all over China's internet, and Zhu Xiuyue naturally heard about it. It was said that the sect leaders of the seven major schools were all esteemed figures who preferred talks over fights. An allegedly highly formal martial arts conference was held, but no actual combat took place. Each sect leader treated it as a trip, meeting friends in that small county in West Xinjiang, listening to celebrity performances, and then disbanded. The audience hoping to witness grand martial arts displays saw nothing but...
"Even though we don't know whether those sect leaders truly have skills, their topics surely have enough buzz!" Zhu Xiuyue laughed and said, "Brother Feng, your idea is great. Since we are a martial hall, we should clarify our theme, invite some martial arts masters to host events, which would be justifiable! I'll have my secretary contact them right away..."
