But in other places, He Yaozu has always been helping out. Coupled with his identity as a Martial Artist, he managed to maintain some sort of balance.
They themselves were unaware, He Yaozu did not want his nephew to follow in his footsteps.
So many years.
He constantly wanted to break free from the control of the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall, but he was already in too deep. He had come to know some unknown secrets, and realized that trouble would eventually come to him, so he never married, which greatly worried He Daniu and his three sisters.
On this day.
He Yaozu was walking on the road home to celebrate his father's birthday.
Nowadays, the house was no longer the wooden cabin of the past. The three-section courtyard made the village farmers quite envious, and He Yaozu had additionally purchased property in the city.
Just as he stepped into the courtyard.
He Yaozu's pupils suddenly contracted.
