On the way home, Wang Teng thought of many things.
He had only become a martial warrior for a short time, but he had experienced many upheavals.
At the start, he was attacked by two martial warriors, allowing him to see the ruthlessness of the martial warrior world. Then, he saw the cruelty of the actual combat assessment.
After that, it was this trip to the Xingwu Continent.
The entire martial warrior world seemed to be covered in layers of shaw. It was slowly revealing its true face to him layer by layer.
He never knew that behind all the glamor of martial warriors, it was so bloody and gruesome.
When there were gains, there were losses.
If you wanted to gain something, you would have to lose something.
Wang Teng sighed. His belief got firmer.
"Mister, I'm not going to Fuhua Villa District anymore. Please drive to the university town."
He suddenly opened his eyes and spoke to the driver in front.