n doing a one-handed handstand, Xu Jingming's thoughts were also drifting. He thought of his father. 。My father is sixty this year, and his back injury has been a recurring problem. Yesterday, I heard...only felt a tremor in his abdomen, his blade swung empty! He failed to block it. 。"Die!" Lei Yunfang knew things were dire, yet he still forcefully swung his blade. The blade flashed, and a red mark...