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The Divine Continent of the other nations competed against each other. There were Divine Dragon Empire in the east, and there were Snowy Empire outside the borders of the sea in the west. There was Savage Alliance watching covetously from the north, and the Sith Empire dominating the west from the west.

Mirror Prefecture was one of the Nine Prefectures of the Divine Dragon Empire, located in the northwest region of the empire.

True Martial Sect, was one of the eight great sects located in the wild, and the sect was precisely established within the boundaries of Mirror Prefecture.

Every spring, True Martial Sect would recruit disciples with exceptional talent within the boundaries of the Mirror Prefecture. There were eight cities in the Mirror Prefecture, and each city had seven spots.

After the spring rain, the air of the Linyuan City seemed exceptionally fresh, and the coldness also seemed to have abated slightly.

In front of the notice board at the Linyuan City Central Plaza, it was surrounded by a large crowd.

The petite Limu easily squeezed into the crowd and saw a notice pasted on the notice board. The contents of the notice were very clear and concise.

The contents of the announcement were as follows:

After three days, True Martial Sect will set up a stage in the Linyuan City Plaza, accepting seven new disciples. All children under the age of eight who have not reached the age of twelve can come and participate in the examination, and the registration fee will be ten silver coins.

In the end, the seven children who passed the examination would become disciples of True Martial Sect and receive a monthly allowance of five silvers. They would be able to go back home once a year to save some money for their parents.

The Divine Dragon Empire had been in control for thirty-two years, and on the eleventh of the second month, it was announced.

"Damn it!" This was too smelly! You little beggar! Scram! " Just as Limu finished reading the contents of the notice, a boy wearing Hua Mansion kicked Limu away!

Limu staggered and fell seven feet away. He collapsed in the mud on the side and his face was covered in mud.

Limu, who was sitting in the mud, wiped off the stains on his face. However, he couldn't wipe away the anger on his face.

He grabbed a handful of mud and threw it at the boy who kicked him.

The water-stained soil covered the boy's entire body, overshadowing his gorgeous clothes.

"Kill you!" The boy was immediately enraged. His tiger-like eyes widened as he roared in anger.

That sturdy boy waved his fat hands towards Limu! The four ten-year olds that followed beside the boy also surrounded Limu with fiendish expressions.

Although Limu was young, he had been in the Wasteland for so many years.

Even when facing five children of similar age, he would not show any sign of weakness.

With a roll of a donkey, he dodged the palm-leaf fan's large palm. Then, with his right hand, he grabbed a handful of muddy water and threw it at the boy's face.

The muddy water splashed all over the boy's face, making him unable to open his eyes to look at anything. Limu took the opportunity to kick an eagle with his old rabbit, and heavily stomped his feet on the opponent's kneecap.

The boy lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Limu suddenly rushed forward and mounted on the boy's body. He raised his fist and started beating the boy desperately.

"Bullies! Kill you! Kill you! I told you to bully me! " Limu cursed as he fought.

After punching one after another, Limu charged at the boy like a hurricane. While they were fighting to their heart's content, they suddenly felt a heavy punch and the two kids actually surrounded him and broke his fist.

A huge force hit Limu's chest. Limu's body was like a kite with a broken string and was kicked away by the other two children.

"Little bastard! You have balls! He actually dared to fight back against our boss! Do you know who he is? Our famous Zhuge Family's Patriarch is our boss' aunt! You're fucking tired of living! " A tall and skinny boy spat at Limu and cursed in disdain.

Limu looked at the five boys in front of him with resentment in his eyes, staggered up, wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth, and coldly snorted with disdain: "Patriarch Zhuge Family is nothing, I'm still his uncle! A dog with its power! "Call me Old Ancestor!"

After Limu finished this sentence, he felt a gust of wind rush over, ringing in his ears and buzzing in his head.

It was actually a kick from the boy who called himself 'boss' that landed on his left ear.

"Hit him hard!" Take off this little beast's arms! "How dare you provoke the wrath of my aunt's grandpa, you're courting death!" The fierce-looking face of the Hua Mansion boy who was called big boss looked exceptionally ferocious. He didn't seem like a ten-year old child, but more like a vicious bandit outside of the pass.

The four boys heard their boss's orders and rushed forward, punching and kicking! Two other boys really pulled Limu's arms off and prepared to take them off.

With a "beng" sound, Limu's arm was broken.

Limuqiang endured the pain. The sweat on his face was dripping down, but he clenched his teeth. He didn't seem to want to beg for mercy. He was getting angrier and angrier.

Being suppressed by the four boys who had practiced martial arts, even if Limu had learned some skills outside the pass in the past six years, he still wouldn't be able to compare to these children who had truly cultivated martial arts, let alone getting rid of them.