No. 5 Martial Arts Tower.
Meng Tian and Wang Ma each wore a helmet, and bursts of strange laughter occasionally rang out.
A moment later, the two took off their Warrior's Glory Helmets.
Wang Ma was still reluctant to stop. After savoring the experience for a while, he prepared to resume training.
This was a new form of entertainment and relaxation Meng Tian had discovered for him in Martial Glory.
Besides training, one also had to properly experience life.
Wang Ma had never expected that within Martial Glory, he could enjoy the pleasure of a massage without ever leaving home.
Technology combined with martial arts truly made life more colorful.
"Brother Tian, it had to be you. You actually discovered something like this."
Meng Tian waved his hand.
"There's even more fun stuff. We'll have plenty of chances to try it together later."
Wang Ma chuckled, seemingly thinking of something.
"I don't know why, but I feel like we're kind of pathetic. We don't even dare look for the real thing."
Meng Tian's expression froze. What kind of pot was Wang Ma bringing up when it was the one that wouldn't boil?
He did want to try being a playboy, but unfortunately, he always had a little tagalong following him. The moment he did anything out of line, it would be reported to his older sister.
If he refused to let her follow him, he would worry about her encountering danger outside.
The more monstrous Xu Zhiming became, the more dangerous it was for people connected to him.
That was also why many powerful people liked chatting with old friends.
Because the friends they had met in their youth and grown alongside had mostly met with all kinds of mishaps because of them.
Meng Tian felt that it was impossible