Zhang Xiaomeng could be considered a master among those skilled in martial arts, saying he is modest is by no means an overstatement.
After all, individuals with strengths like Zhang Xiaomeng are rare nowadays.
And in some sense, he possesses the ability to see through things; Opening Heaven's Secret Tome would sometimes bestow upon him some unique abilities, making him seem as if he had touched upon the legendary levels.
Looking at the man before him, he seemed quite ordinary, mediocre at best.
The woman by Wang Hao's side frowned, "Hao, he's bragging, right?"
"You've been training for so long, you've already caught up to the level of physically formidable top special forces."
"He doesn't have an ounce of muscle on him, what could he possibly understand?"
The woman, named Zhao Qiu, was an admirer of Wang Hao and one of the many distinguished ladies of the upper echelons of society.
However, what this woman said wasn't entirely without merit.
