After finishing their late-night snacks, the two returned to their respective hotels. As He Wenjie walked alone through the streets of Macau, just one small alley away from his hotel, his keen senses detected someone in the dark depths of the alley, breathing deeply with eyes closed in meditation.
He Wenjie did not hesitate and continued toward the alley. When they were about two meters apart, the figure moved. In a split second, he was right in front of He Wenjie, putting strength into his shoulder to ram it straight into He Wenjie's chest. He Wenjie thought to himself, *Oh, well, this is a fellow practitioner of martial arts. But you've really hit an iron plate this time. I don't even know how strong my own body has become. If we were comparing other things, I might fall short of this guy due to a lack of recent training, but when it comes to physical conditioning, He Wenjie has truly never been afraid of anyone.*
Mindful that he was in Macau and did not want to push things too far, He Wenjie did not retaliate with the same move. Instead, he kept walking normally. As the man's shoulder brushed close, He Wenjie sucked a sharp breath into his chest, using the contraction of his ribcage to absorb part of the impact while slowing down the opponent's momentum. Then, he sidestepped, letting the man rush past behind him. When the man was halfway past, He Wenjie pivoted, slamming his own shoulder directly into the man's chest. Although He Wenjie did not exert much force, anyone w…
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