Outside the Iron Fist Hall, a crowd had already gathered, including the owners of the earlier mentioned boxing gyms, surrounding the place so tightly that not even a fly could slip in, along with passersby and disciples from other gyms. The number of people made the entire street impassable.
Ajiu had never seen such a scene before and was shocked. At that moment, his eyes were full of reverence and admiration as he looked toward the Alliance Hierarch.
"What kind of deity is this mainlander, to have fought his way here so quickly?"
"Those gym owners couldn't even withstand a single move under his hand."
"It's truly fearsome; he must have come prepared."
"But this is Iron Fist Hall; what sort of place is this? Iron Fist Sect is right behind it. This man is too bold!"
"I don't think he'll succeed. Iron Fist Sect is a true Martial Arts sect, challenging them here is simply seeking his own humiliation."
