Xia Lei unbound the bandages on his arms, legs and torso in a room on the second floor of the villa. The bleeding of his wounds had been stopped but his movements jarred some wounds which had not closed up and it was so painful that he gritted his teeth. 

He thought about Dong Wu and Qin Qi. These were two powerful individuals and neither one of them would lose to him in a one-on-one fight. These two people also had vastly more experience than him. Xia Lei was also very aware that if he had not had his left eye’s ability to slow down movement speed, he would have no chance at all of winning against either of them. 

‘I am still too inexperienced. I was foolish to think that I’d be unbeatable after learning Wing Chun. There are many experts like Master out there in the world and some of them even more powerful than Master too. I have to work harder on this next time,’ thought Xia Lei to himself. If he met Dong Wu and Qin Qi again, it was likely...