Chris's face showed embarrassment: "I thought, my grandmother also supported me to go, but my father didn't let me go, and my mother also wanted me to finish my studies first. After thinking for myself, I also thought it was too ethereal..."

John said with an exaggerated look, "my God, Chris, you still doubt master's ability? Have you ever seen anyone in the world who can dodge bullets within five meters? Have you ever seen anyone who can jump down from the fourth floor with a man in his arms as if nothing had happened? Have you ever seen anyone who can punch me in the air, weighing nearly 200 pounds (90 kilograms) Are you a big man? "

John suddenly said with a straight face, "I know your parents want you to inherit the family business in the future, so they want to keep you around. However, I am sure to go to China again. Moreover, I have completed my visa these days! I came to you this time to ask you if you want to go with me?"

Chris looked complex and lowered her head. She couldn't help thinking of her memories of going to Tiannan University as an exchange student.

In Chris's opinion, Tiannan university has a very big gap compared with the University of Pennsylvania in all aspects, and the quality of students and teachers are uneven. Even the teachers and officials in this place have left her a lot of bad bureaucratic impressions.

What impressed Chris most was the magical Chinese boy. Even when Chris closed her eyes every time, she seemed to see Li Yundong's supernatural performance like a demon when dodging bullets.

It was really an unforgettable and shocking memory!

Especially when her grandmother told her that Li Yundong might be a legendary practitioner and might have the art of immortality, Chris was even more excited. She even wanted to ask Li Yundong to teach her the art of immortality immediately.

But with the passage of time day by day, this impulse dissipated slowly and calmed down. Chris finally chose to study instead of ethereal practice.

However, just when Chris thought she was about to forget it, John appeared again. He still worshipped the mysterious and powerful Oriental boy as always, and still wanted to go to the distant east to study!

Chris's forgotten memory was hooked up again. Her heart suddenly jumped up. She lowered her head and kept silent, but quietly stroked the beautiful cover of the book in her hand.

When John saw the meaning of beating heart in Chris's eyes, he spoke and bewitched: "Chris, what are you hesitating about? Do you know how old you are? Please, you're only 20 years old. Now you look like an 80 year old grandmother who looks forward and backward!"

"Do you know what the age of twenty is? It's the age of wandering around. We're still young and have the courage to wander around. If you don't go out now, when will you go out? Can't you regret until you're old and can't walk?"