The spacious martial arts gym was eerily quiet, and even the bustling traffic sounds outside had disappeared due to the lockdown. The scorching sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, spilling onto the floor and adding a touch of vitality to the quiet gym. On the sofa in the lounge area, the gym owner and Luo Zheng quietly stared at each other, neither speaking, their minds unknown to each other. These two mortal enemies were calmly facing each other at this moment, without a storm of insults or interrogation, nor fists and kicks, just a cold and steady gaze.
Anyone who can remain calm at this moment has a mind that's not simple. Luo Zheng couldn't help but mentally give more credit to the opponent, not speaking, and continued to scrutinize the opponent, not letting go of the slightest expression, carefully sensing the faint and calm aura emanating from the opponent, all while contemplating the conspiracy behind the opponent's calmness.
