Wave Overturning Sky with the Fu Shui Sword?
The people around looked at Aaron with awe and silently committed his name to memory.
They knew that as long as this young man didn't die, he would one day make a name for himself in the World of martial artists.
"Ah... what are you doing? Don't come over!"
Old Master Zhang was fleeing backward, screaming shrilly, "I'm a disciple of Thunder Rain Hall... I was wrong today, I don't want those two steamed buns anymore, I'll even add ten taels of silver to Da Gou's family to settle this matter, is that okay?"
Da Gou and his mother, standing to the side, had faces full of joy.
For them, this was the best possible outcome.
"I was wondering... why you're not afraid of heroes, so you're from Thunder Rain Hall!"
Jin Dayong cursed as he stood up, rubbing his chest, and said to Aaron, "The master of Thunder Rain Hall, Duan Hong, known as 'Ghost-Seeing Worries', is also considered a first-class expert in the Jianghu..."
"Oh!"
