Amidst the ultimate pleasure of sharing joy with the three beauties, Sun Zhe seemed to have forgotten the passage of time.
This time, returning from Northern Myanmar, his combat prowess had truly reached a terrifying new height.
Taking on three beauties in one go, and not a hint of defeat!
He was like a tireless perpetual motion machine, only stopping the battle when he felt somewhat satisfied, and checking his phone, he realized it was already past ten in the evening.
From lunchtime to ten at night, the terrifying stamina and endurance left even him astonished upon reflection.
Is this really the combat power that a flesh and blood body should possess?
"Sigh, let's call it a day."
Looking at the three "vegetables" on the bed who were already unconscious, Sun Zhe suddenly felt a pang of heartache, blaming himself for being too impulsive, losing his mind in cultivation like a beast.
