In the tea room, where incense burned, Fujikawa Ueno held his breath, focused his mind, and meditated in tranquility.
In these days, his martial arts skills had improved by several measures. The martial arts of Huaxia had played no small part in this, enabling him to draw parallels from related concepts, which enhanced his karate expertise even further.
"What a pity, such a pity..." Fujikawa Ueno opened his eyes and heaved a sigh. Although his skills had advanced, they had not reached the breakthrough level he aspired to.
The martial arts manuals sent by Sato Tsuru had become worthless to him at this point unless he could feast his eyes on more profound and mysterious techniques. Otherwise, he felt the mountain blocking his path to the next realm would forever remain immovable.
If only he could get his hands on the ancestral secret manuals of various masters, that might just propel him to the next level.
