t him to the Martial Arts Hall. Since the beating process was crucial to

be defying the rules of the Luo Clan. Especially Perrin and Andrew never cared about the family rules.

es he grew up with. It also did not mean that others should expect Zen to look the other way if they openly

oticed that the atmosphere was

at Zen had beaten Darren

Luo Clan. Like other convicted slaves, he was made to work as a human punchbag in the Martial Arts Hall. He always stayed indifferent to violenc

e Luo Clan. They had also forgotten his strength. He was

d not always tolerate everything that came his way. The children could

e Clan were not going to get away wi

Luo children to pick their punchbags, no one dared to select Zen. This came as a surprise to Zen. He knew ho

led bit

y, but when the Luo children didn't select him as

ot a fun job, and it would seem very odd for a punchbag to invite

he only one left in the corner of the Martial Arts Hall. Zen was

h a stone man and said, "Melvin, what good is it t

having heard about the beating Zen gave to Grey and Darren, Melvin wasn't

ctice! Don't worry, my leather is thick. It can

hildren who practiced daily were supposed to be stronger, meaner, and more resilient than the punchbags who were battered and bruised daily

d. He wasn't as strong as before. If he could get 100 marks becau

rted, Zen realized why Melvin had hesitated. The strength with which Melvin was hitting Zen was insufficient to refine his body

th! Hit hard

slow. What are yo

r, but it is still not

harder. A group of children in the Martial Arts Hall were astonished by what they were witnessing. Their mouths

lt as though Zen was taunting him. However, when Melvin noticed that he was slowly becoming better, he put aside h

oo

oo

oo

oor and thrashed in agony until the warmth began flowing through his body. As this contin

increase in his bone strength, Zen co

s. After each punch, Zen remembered to feign being in agony. Pain showed on his face, but secretly, he rejoiced in the refine

l opening from which water would trickle out. It took an hour for the pot to get empty. Zen had been eagerly counting how

or the children and their punchbags. Usually, Zen like all other punchbags was unhappy as the L

he was very starving. Since the refinement process used a lot of physical energy, he didn't care that the f

uisite and fragrant meat sudd

elvin was standing before him. "Let's eat together

smiled gratefully and g

ndrew will get you into troubl

been a while since anyone offered him delicious meat. While chewing, Zen nodd

aster of the Luo Clan, and so he kne