By the time he returned to the rental building, it was past ten at night. The moon was hidden and stars were sparse, the surroundings quiet, with few pedestrians on the streets.
Wu Xu had run all the way back, and although he had been running for more than an hour, he remarkably didn't feel very tired and he barely sweated, which made Wu Xu marvel at his own physical strength and endurance. It seemed that after the electric shock ordeal in the afternoon, his body had undergone an incredible transformation. Not only could his eyes scan others for life fortunes, but he had also become a Superman-like existence with seemingly limitless energy.
Swinging his fists, Wu Xu felt that he could kill a cow with a single punch. No wonder earlier just a light swing shattered a small stool! Shit, he really had become a freak.
