章 65: Being Attacked

After returning to his room, Fang Ping thought about the incidents that happened to him on his way back.

He had met two martial artists and two lunatics during the short journey of a few hundred meters.

"Are there so many martial artists?"

"Or are their increasing numbers related to the pagan lunatics somehow?"

Saying that martial artists were so numerous that they were everywhere was a load of bullshit.

Auspicious Sun City was more developed than Sun City, but there were few martial artists in Sun City.

How many could there be in Auspicious Sun City?

Whether he did or did not encounter a martial artist, he could chalk it up to coincidence.

He had met two, though…

He shook his head. Fang Ping thought that he did not need to, nor have the right to worry about such matters.