"Hey, you finally woke up!"

The door to the room was pushed open rudely. Feng walked in carrying a fruit basket, acting like he was right at home.

He placed the fruit basket on the table by the door and looked at Su Tu, who was sitting on a chair playing with his phone, and froze for a moment.

"Yo~ you're here."

Su Tu casually greeted him. He didn't have a bad impression of Feng; this guy had an extreme passion for the Martial Arts Dao, though sometimes his words could sound overbearing.

But such a dedicated person usually didn't have dark intentions, something Su Tu had realized during their bouts.

The Martial Champion Scholar from a different era should rightfully be tremendously arrogant, but Feng had been forcibly subdued by Su Tu's techniques, though defeated, he showed no anger, only a resolve to fight again.

He even objectively acknowledged Su Tu's strength after the battle.

From this point of view, Feng was indeed a fine person.

"Dude, your Heart and Spirit hasn't taken any damage at all?"

"Why does it seem like it's even stronger?" Feng looked at Su Tu, twitching at the corners of his mouth.

The Heart and Spirit are paramount. He initially thought Su Tu's Heart and Spirit might have an issue, and was worried about him.

But unexpectedly, Su Tu not only woke up so quickly, but his Heart and Spirit were undamaged and even strengthened a bit.

"I have no idea how this happened."

"Just inexplicable."

Su Tu replied with a classic formula, only to say that having an answer formula was quick.

A single "inexplicable" left Feng speechless, as Heart and Spirit cultivation is painstaking work, where every bit of advancement is achieved through arduous practice day and night.

And yet, you just say it's inexplicable??

What, are you going to inexplicably become a deity??

And have a group of beings chant your true name??

Though he was inwardly complaining, Feng didn't push for more answers, understanding that every genius has their secrets, just like he himself harbors many secrets.

Feng sat down next to Su Tu, examining him with a peculiar look from top to bottom.

"What are you looking at?"

Su Tu glanced at Feng, shifting his body back imperceptibly. Being scrutinized like that by a man was a bit odd.

"Be honest, are you also someone from a different era, like me?"

Feng asked out of curiosity.

"I'm just an ordinary person, can't handle that kind of tech you guys play with."

Su Tu shrugged casually.

This remark made Feng roll his eyes.

Oh, right, ordinary person, huh??

A guy who swept the entire Training Camp, constantly suppressed a Martial Champion Scholar with techniques, and finally drew in the three initial crown holders as an ordinary person.

Your words really don't make life easy for others!!

Got it, Su Tu is secretly cunning!!

Su Tu, speaking honestly, had no idea what this Martial Champion Scholar was imagining.

"Fine, don't say anything then!"

"I'm here to tell you that from now on you're my target, I've got my eye on you, and you're in trouble!"

"I will think up a tactic to counter your techniques. I lost this time, but next time I'll win!"

While saying this, a golden flame of unyielding combat intent burned in the Martial Champion Scholar's eyes.

"Whatever you want."

Su Tu put down his phone and looked at Feng.

"You can try to chase me, but don't take too long, because you might find that eventually you won't even see my shadow."

His voice was calm and profound, like he was stating a fact.

Despite Su Tu's words, Feng's eyes grew even more fervent.

Geniuses born in this world should have the pride and spirit to ascend to the peak, only those like this are worthy of becoming his target of pursuit.

"And also...."

"You're not just here to deliver that speech, are you?..."

Su Tu said to Feng.

Though Su Tu hadn't interacted much with Feng, he found Feng's character relatively easy to read — he wouldn't visit just to say a few words.

Sharpening himself and becoming stronger, then coming to fight Su Tu again once he thought he was strong enough, seemed more like Feng's style.

Hearing this, Feng grinned, showing his whole set of white teeth.

He placed an arm on the table and looked at Su Tu.

"Hehe, I want to arm wrestle with you."

The words were said earnestly, without a hint of a joke.

If the appearance of the Martial Extreme signifies Su Tu's potential to summit the pinnacle of all techniques,

then the presence of Martial Extremes symbolizes his potential to harness the power of the heavens in the future.

Previously, when fighting with Su Tu, their strength seemed about equal, but now it appeared that wasn't the case.

He was too curious about Su Tu's power, itching to know more, so when he heard Su Tu had awoken, he couldn't wait to come over.

"Aren't you bored?"

Su Tu shook his head in dismay. What grown man would play such a childish game?

"Come on, it's a 1V1 battle of men. What are you afraid of??" the Martial Champion Scholar said.

"Don't play those century-old clichés. I had a pal whose mind got messed up playing like that." Su Tu retorted.

"Alright, I was about to say you'd win and be awesome..," the Martial Champion Scholar mumbled softly.

"Enough, who would do it for a line like 'you're awesome'...

Su Tu casually replied, but his hand was already clasped onto the Martial Champion Scholar's wrist.

No man can resist a "you're awesome," not a single one!!

Suddenly, the entire building seemed to shake slightly.

The Martial Champion Scholar twisted his somewhat reddened wrist, utterly perplexed.

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