Any Eye for Talent

As Gao Peng left the school, he saw a faint purple trace in the sky, flashing away.

Why does that seem so familiar… Maybe I'm just imagining things.

He shook his head and drove his car down the mountain and back to the villa.

There were two yellow figures sparring and challenging each other by the side of the lake at the villa.

On the left was a yellow shadow, and on the right was a golden-yellow phantom.

The sounds of flesh being punched could be heard constantly.

"Master Gao," Xu Heti greeted Gao Peng as he got out of his car.

"Uncle Xu." Gao Peng nodded. Xu Heti was always busy with work so he didn't come to the villa often. After all, working for the Southern Sky Group's security department wasn't a leisurely job.