Liu Shu's words suddenly made everyone fall silent. However, no one was angry or demanded an immediate duel.

"May I ask, what is your level? A Level D is not much higher than us. As long as we earn enough merits, we can catch up quickly," someone asked calmly.

Liu Shu nodded: "Yes, I did participate."

This made sense; he had indeed participated. But why was he being asked his level... Zong Yutang said it couldn't be said... It felt so awkward?

Xu Weiwen showed a eager expression: "Let's fight!"

Liu Shu was taken aback: "Can you defeat Chen Zu'an?"

"Yes, I defeated him!" Xu Weiwen's delicate face did not show any pride. It looked like this wasn’t something she was particularly proud of.

But Liu Shu's expression turned shocked when he looked at Chen Zu'an, as if to say... Brother, you are one level higher than her, but still couldn't defeat her?

Chen Zu'an stared at the ceiling without saying a word...

This made Liu Shu take a second look at this girl. He had only thought of her skills and how she handled combat so well. But he didn’t expect her to be able to defeat Chen Zu'an by one level?

However, Liu Shu could think of a possibility. Perhaps Chen Zu'an was unwilling to use too much force as a male? No need to help him make excuses...

Even if you defeated Chen Zu'an, I still can't fight with you, Liu Shu said helplessly: "We are not at the same level, it would be meaningless."

No one could understand where this guy's confidence came from. He looked like a student, and he couldn’t be someone from Heavenly Net. Even if he was an expert inside, why did he have so much free time?

Xu Weiwen didn't lose heart; she bit her nails while saying: "You can only know after fighting!"

Someone said calmly beside them: "Perhaps your level is indeed high, but I think you don’t need to be so arrogant. Weiwen hasn’t lost a single fight yet."

Liu Shu sighed. Wasn't this the new trend of looking for spectators to fight? He raised his hands helplessly: "Do you know where these calluses on my hands come from?"

Everyone's expression became serious; were they still practicing iron palm techniques or something? Could it be that he had some extraordinary skills?

Xu Weiwen's eyes lit up, eagerly waiting for Liu Shu to say something. She was the closest and saw clearly, and she indeed saw thick calluses on his hands.

She had heard people talk about how...

Liu Shu sighed: "These are from washing clothes."

Xu Weiwen: "? ??"

Chen Zu'an: "? ??"