C1202 The Selection of Disciples Begins

What entered the eyes of Wang Zhan and the elders of Wang Family was a slightly skinny figure.

"Who are you? How dare you hit my nephew?" Wang Zhan stared at the figure in front of him and shouted.

The faces of the genetic martial cultivator members outside Xiyun Academy were all filled with excitement. This was because they all knew that there was going to be a good show to watch