The Master repulsed ten thousand troops with his Qi. It was a shocking scene. At least, it was shocking for Dongyang County's Mayor, Yang Mu, who was looking down from the city tower.
When an old man with one foot in the grave shone like a burning sun, the whole world would obviously hold him in high regard and respect.
Standing on the city tower, Yang Mu came up to a drummer. He took the drumstick and started to strike the drum himself by activating his Qi and blood.
The drum's surface vibrated. Dust flew around.
Sweats and blood flowed down his forehead.
"Fight!" Yang Mu shouted.
Before the city tower, the Master was reciting poems and essays. One poem after another came out of his mouth, he looked extremely kind and calm.
Righteousness Qi was shapeless, but intertwined with the clouds, it was given a certain shape.
Righteousness Qi was a demonstration of the will.
