Martial Arts Arena.
Almost everyone was looking towards Qiao Yuxian and their group.
"This Miss Qiao has quite the skills." Old Sir Lu said to Old Sir Gu.
In such a critical situation, Qiao Yuxian could still throw someone off the stands with one hand.
An experienced person like Old Sir Lu almost instantly made a rough estimate of Qiao Yuxian's skills.
Old Sir Gu watched them over there, didn't respond, but instead looked at Old Sir Xu and said, "Old Xu, your family's traditions seem a bit off. These petty tricks can't be showcased, especially against a young girl."
Old Sir Lu looked at Old Sir Gu, thinking, Oh no, the old man's angry.
Old Sir Xu said, "It's just some little tricks by the juniors, no need to take it too seriously."
Old Sir Gu, giving no face, scolded, "It's this lack of seriousness of yours that has bred such ruffians."
"You..."
Old Sir Gu looked at him, his eyes calm but imposing.
Old Sir Xu met his gaze but swallowed back his words.
