Three days later, Ming Shu hugged her pastries and stared at the heroes of the pugilist world silently. They looked back at her.
Ming Shu was very young. If the rule about inheriting the pugilist alliance master position didn't exist, they would not recognize her at all.
However, the Flying Tiger Clan treated her differently. Protector Zhou saw Ming Shu defeat Lord Zhuo personally.
Hence, everyone in the clan treated Ming Shu with utmost respect.
So many people stared at her, Ming Shu wondered if they were after her snacks.
She protected the plate in her hand. "What do you all want from me."
"Cough…" An elder stepped out. "Alliance Master, you should know why we are looking for you. We hope that you can organize a competition for us. The winner of the competition will get the divine sword."
Ming Shu asked a serious question: "Can I participate?"
Everyone: "…"