Jiang-Nan headquarter city, Yang Zhou city, Zhi-An District!
The entire Jiang-Nan headquarter city had a population of over 200 million. Yang Zhou city was one of the eight great cities in Jiang-Nan headquarter city, with a population of over 10 million. During the Grand Nirvana period, Yang Zhou city's main population was made up of immigrants from Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Anhui. Of course, after the Grand Nirvana, some people from other places also moved here, but the main population was still made up of people from these three provinces that originally belonged to China.
The month of August belonged to the category of scorching summer weather. The sky was like an enormous blue emerald that was completely cloudless, and the sun was like a large fireball that hung high up in the sky. The blazing sunlight roasted the earth, causing strands of steam to rise into the air, and it caused the air to seem as if it was warped.
Under this kind of heat, the people walking on the road were sweating like it was raining, and they were in a hurry.
With Ye Xuan's cultivation, he had already reached the point where the cold and heat couldn't affect him. Don't even mention this kind of weather, even if he lived in a volcano, he wouldn't be able to sweat a single drop.
Moreover, this time, Ye Xuan didn't walk, but drove his own black Aston Martin sports car. Originally, Ye Xuan didn't plan on using these cars, because they only added up to a few tens of millions. To the current Ye Xuan, it was like a drop in the ocean. Not to mention, now that he had an emperor class auto jet, no matter how you looked at it, it completely crushed the Aston Martin sports car.
However, Ye Renzhi and Ye Xue were used to being thrifty, and were extremely dissatisfied with Ye Xuan's wasteful behavior. In the end, Ye Xuan had no choice but to spend money to transport the car that was originally in Huazhong headquarter city to Jiang-Nan headquarter city. For this, he spent nearly 2 million Chinese dollars, which really made Ye Xuan speechless.
This time coming to Yang Zhou city, Ye Xuan didn't want to be too high profile, so he didn't ride the auto jet. Instead, he chose the Aston Martin sports car that had been sitting in the garage for a long time.
Speaking of this Aston Martin sports car, Ye Xuan originally wanted to use it as a means of transportation. He didn't think that after buying it for a few days, he would sign a "special training contract" with the Dojo of Limits, and then go to the elite training camp. Just like that, the sports car hadn't even finished the 1000km journey yet.
"Rumble! ~ ~ ~"
A deep sound came from afar. Then, the ghost-like black sports car smoothly turned a corner in front of the parking lot and beautifully parked in front of the Dojo of Limits.
"Wow, this Aston Martin sports car is so cool!"
"Of course it's cool. This is a global limited edition. There are only 1,000 of them in the world, and each one costs 80 million yuan."
"80 million …"
In front of the Dojo of Limits' building, the students that were passing by in twos and threes all stopped. They all looked at the black sports car with envy and jealousy. Especially when they heard that a sports car cost 80 million, they were immediately dumbfounded.
He opened the car door and got out. His gaze swept across the students casually before he walked towards the teaching block.
Yang Zhou city's Zhi-An district's dojo was a branch of the Dojo of Limits in Jiang-Nan headquarter city. It was already the lowest level of the Dojo of Limits, so naturally the facilities couldn't compare to Jiang-Nan headquarter city's main dojo. However, it wasn't much different from the Wan-An district branch that Ye Xuan had joined before.
Taking out his fighter identification, Ye Xuan lightly swiped it at the entrance. He easily entered the Wan-An district branch of the Dojo of Limits.
Similar to the Wuan District's Dojo of Limits, this Zhi-An District's branch dojo also had three silver-white buildings that looked like spaceships. Perhaps it was because "Hong" had a special liking for spaceships, whether it was the branch dojo, the branch hall, the main hall, or even the global headquarters, they all had similar designs.
The three silver-white dojos corresponded to the three teaching blocks. They were the beginner, intermediate, and advanced students' teaching blocks.
Ye Xuan held his hands behind his back. He didn't feel awkward at all. He walked into the teaching blocks and looked at them one by one. He discovered that the quality of the students in the Wan-An district wasn't high. There were two to three hundred beginner students, seventy to eighty intermediate students, and only a dozen advanced students.
He secretly shook his head. It really wasn't easy for a human to become a fighter. Just like the hundreds of students in the Wan-An district, only ten of them could become fighters in the end.
If a human wanted to become a fighter, he needed to train hard and countless resources. On the other hand, most of the monsters could become beast soldiers, beast generals, or even lord level monsters as soon as they reached adulthood. Humans couldn't compare at all. It was no wonder that humans still couldn't break the cycle of being surrounded by monsters.
Ye Xuan didn't wear his fighter attire today. He only wore white casual clothes. His temperament was unique. In the entire dojo, he was like a crane standing among a flock of chickens. He stood alone and attracted attention even if he didn't want to.
"Hello sir, I'm the instructor here, Wang Tong. May I know who you are …" Seeing Ye Xuan staring at the side, an instructor finally couldn't stand it anymore. He walked over and asked Ye Xuan.
Hearing someone ask him, Ye Xuan turned his head and looked at Wang Tong.
At this moment, Wang Tong felt that Ye Xuan's eyes were as deep as the universe. It was as if his soul was going to be sucked into it, making him feel like he was suffocating to death.
Suddenly, Ye Xuan smiled faintly and nodded at Wang Tong. "Instructor Wang, right? Hello, please ask the dojo owner of your dojo to come over."
Phew!
When Ye Xuan spoke, Wang Tong finally felt that he could breathe again. He quickly took a few breaths, and the feeling of suffocation gradually disappeared.
However, Wang Tong didn't rejoice because of this because he noticed that in that instant, his back was already drenched in cold sweat. Moreover, when facing this young man before him, he had a feeling that made his hairs stand on end. It was as if this young man could kill him with just a glance if he wanted to.
"What a terrifying gaze. Could it be that this young man is actually a wargod?" Wang Tong was shocked, but he didn't show any neglect on his face. The young man was obviously a big shot. Plus, to be able to enter the dojo, he was definitely a member of the Extreme Dojo. He immediately nodded and said, "Sir, please wait a moment. I'll immediately inform our dojo owner to come over."
Seeing Wang Tong quickly leave, Ye Xuan nodded. He ignored the curious gazes of the other students and continued to stand there with his hands behind his back.
Not long after Wang Tong left, a bald middle-aged man rushed over together with Wang Tong ….
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Thanks to "Little Mi or Baby, Year of Reincarnation" for the tip!
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