Given time, he was destined to be the future Master of the Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall.
In the great hall,
the staff of the Martial Arts Association saw that representatives from all major schools had arrived.
They then led everyone to the meeting room on the second floor.
This meeting room was exceptionally spacious, resembling a dining hall, with a long rectangular table covered in a white tablecloth placed quietly in the center.
Around it were rows of dark red chairs cushioned with soft pads.
At nine in the morning, everyone took their seats.
Bai Xiao sat towards the lower end on the left-hand side.
The chairperson, the president of the Huaisui City Martial Arts Association appeared.
He was an old man dressed in a white shirt.