were all inner strength martial artists. They were much stronger than the little hooligans he had just encountered. The withered old man beside Wu Dong was surging with energy, his aura no weaker than...ay..."Mr. Shi still said with his eyes slightly closed."Mr. Shi, is Chen Ping really dead It's been so long, even the Spring Festival has passed, and there's still no sign of Chen Ping. I'm afraid the...