Wait, he’s actually sending her pictures through the phone?0

Shocked, Wang Xuan watched as Zhong Qing, with her pure and pristine appearance, rapidly approached her brother. Without a hint of hesitation, she delivered a resounding slap that sent him sprawling to the ground. Wang Xuan could not help but marvel at the young woman. For someone who looked so delicate and youthful, her strength was astounding.0

Moments later, Zhong Qing's gaze shifted to Wang Xuan, a hint of accusation in her eyes. He blinked in surprise. How is this my fault? Opting to sidestep the brewing storm, Wang Xuan quickly moved to attend the memorial for Olesha.0

From the side, an elderly man, known for his proficiency in the Snake-Crane Eight Style Technique commented, "What an impressive young man. His words just now sent chills down my spine. I've practiced the Old Arts all my life, focusing only on the texts and never deeply contemplating the birth of these scriptures. His revelation today left me with a mix of enlightenment and regret."0

He looked somewhat distant, gazing at the horizon,...0