Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "Interesting..."
He looked at his fist, with supreme confidence in his eyes.
No matter how rugged the road ahead was, he could smash it open with the force of his fist!
If he were to fall along the way, he would have no regrets!
...
Three days later.
Xu Yuan, as usual, was practicing his boxing on the deck.
Two bodyguards approached the deck simultaneously, "Baimei, get ready, we are almost at our destination..."
Xu Yuan stopped his boxing stance and looked at the two men approaching.
One of them had his hand hanging past his knee and his body showed signs of unique prowess. He practiced Tongbei Fist and was known in the Jianghu as 'Little Immortal Monkey' Liu Qing.
The other was around forty years old with pitch-black palms, known as 'Iron Sand Palm' Qiu Butong.
Both were bodyguards hired for this scientific investigation team, their skills even slightly on par with Xu Yuan's.