The Secret to Picking Up Girls

After the smoke cleared, the middle-aged man frowned as he looked at the empty space before him. He closed his eyes and sensed his surroundings for a moment, confirming that Zhang Yuze had left before muttering, "Interesting. I can't even tell how you left. However, we will meet again one day." With that, the man soared away.

Two miles away from the scene of the fight, on a mountainous area, Zhang Yuze emerged from the ground, looking very disheveled. He knelt on one knee, supporting himself with one hand, panting, and blood slowly trickled from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, I've only cultivated to the third level, and now even sixth-level experts are appearing. What am I even doing here?" Zhang Yuze wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, cursing under his breath.

In fact, Zhang Yuze had used "Earth Escape" to barely escape from that man's grasp. However, Zhang Yuze also knew that if the other party hadn't been unaware of how Zhang Yuze had left, it would have been impossible for Zhang Yuze to escape from him.

Zhang Yuze knew that this place was not suitable to stay for long. He cautiously observed his surroundings, and after confirming that the other party had not pursued him, Zhang Yuze soared away.

Xiamen University, within the Tan Kah Kee College.

Zhang Yuze slowly opened his eyes, and the mist emanating from his body, evaporated from his inner energy, quickly dissipated. Zhang Yuze gently exhaled and slowly finished his practice. Today's battle left a deep impression on Zhang Yuze. The head of 'Po Jun' was simply too powerful. A sixth-level martial artist was already at the peak of the martial world. If the sixth level was already this terrifying, then what about the ninth level? Zhang Yuze simply couldn't imagine whether ninth-level experts truly existed in the current martial world. Perhaps the Fallen God and the Japanese samurai Takahashi Ichiken, who shocked the world with their battle on the shores of Xiamen twenty years ago, had strength above the ninth level!

However, Zhang Yuze didn't want to think about so much right now. What he needed most now was to improve his strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, if 'Po Jun' came knocking again, Zhang Yuze would really be in trouble. He was lucky this time, but Zhang Yuze couldn't guarantee that he would have the same luck next time.

Zhang Yuze sat on the bed for who knows how long, feeling his butt getting sore. He got off the bed and looked around, discovering that the three wolves of the dorm were nowhere to be seen at this time. He shook his head. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and in half an hour, the dormitory supervisor would be checking the rooms. These guys, could they be planning to stay out all night?

Not coming back so late, they probably aren't planning anything good. Could the three wolves be simultaneously trying to break their virginity? Zhang Yuze thought maliciously in his heart.

Feeling bored, Zhang Yuze went online for a while. Zhang Yuze had developed a habit since coming to Xiamen University: he would usually go to the BBS first to browse the school's news. Zhang Yuze rarely cared about national affairs, not because he didn't love his country, but because he felt that he wasn't at that level yet, and even if he cared, he couldn't change anything. Just like the current continuous rise in gasoline prices, even if he knew that it was very detrimental to people's livelihood, he couldn't change anything. Therefore, apart from occasionally watching the news on TV, Zhang Yuze almost never cared about such national affairs that had little to do with him on the computer, otherwise it would only increase his troubles.