Zhang Cai is currently feeling a profound shock in her heart; she always thought martial artists were just so-so.
To big shots in the entertainment circles like General Wu Ming and President Xiao Ya, martial artists were only suitable to be their bodyguards.
In her eyes, martial artists were merely brutes, good for nothing but their brawn.
However, now she realizes she might just be a frog at the bottom of the well. Truly powerful martial artists are not at all what she had imagined.
Even influential figures in the entertainment world like General Wu Ming and President Xiao Ya, worth several hundred billion, must serve them.
"Dad, are martial artists really that formidable?" Zhang Cai can't help but ask her father.
Zhang Lun's heart fills with joy, as his daughter seems to finally recognize the glory of being a martial artist.
However, her understanding still needs some adjustment.
