As expected, the East End Dojo was gone. In just two days, two big dojos had been destroyed in succession. For a time, Lu Yu's might was unparalleled, shocking everyone in Lunan City.
Lu Yu slowly walked towards a street junction. The rest of the people instinctively backed away. Only the driver in the baseball cap seemed utterly petrified with fear. He stood rooted to the same spot, not knowing whether to leave or not.
"Mister, how much is the ride to the East End Dojo?"
This driver didn't have any aura on him. He was just an ordinary person. This surprised Lu Yu. An ordinary person who could remain so calm after witnessing such a bloodbath was quite unexpected.
"No, I don't want money. Honorable Mr. Lu, you're the hero of our Lunan City. How can I ask for money?"
