Song Yan did not know why Zhao Xiaoyu got angry. He thought for a while and still had no idea. He was too lazy to think again. He came to the instrument area to add the weight to the maximum and began to do push-ups. He even did more than a dozen, but he didn't even sweat a bit.

"No fun."

If Zhao Fengyang hadn't attracted him, he would not have come back to the Wushu Museum at all.

"Who's in charge here, let's call at the Longwei Museum and welcome you!"

A broken gong-like voice sounded, and all the people in the martial arts hall looked curiously to see...