"Genius often lies in such unpretentiousness."
The words on the achievement panel didn't disturb Qin Shi's tranquil heart.
It was like a pebble thrown into a lake, creating a few ripples before returning to calm.
Bang!
When the hundredth punch was unleashed with force, the thick air seemed to be pounded by a heavy hammer, causing visible waves and indentations.
It was like a huge rock dropped into a pond, sending white waves shooting up, carrying dust and sand in all directions!
"Oh my gosh!"
Old Liang, sitting on the cement steps, was dumbfounded, his mouth filled with dust, spitting out several times.
But he wasn't angry, instead, he smiled happily:
"Not following the old path of Hong Sheng's Assassination Fist, that's great! As the grand master said, youth are yet to see the world, understand love and hate, or experience life and death, even if their heads explode with thinking, they can't comprehend 'Dao' or realize 'Li'.
