Tang San didn't dodge. After the incident with Xiaowu, his mentality had undergone a huge transformation. The original tranquility had disappeared, leaving only a strong obsession. Even the things he had learned at Yue Xuan, Tang San no longer wished to think about. Now, apart from Xiaowu, the only thing that made him crave was the enhancement of his strength.
"Get out of the way, are you blind?" The leading knight, seeing Tang San walking with his head down, cursed angrily. His horsewhip rose in his hand and, in an approaching instant, he whipped it fiercely towards Tang San. He was confident in his strength, certain that this whip would send Tang San flying, enough to prevent him from impeding their progress.
At that moment, Tang San's gaze, which had been fixed on Xiaowu, slowly moved upward, and as he looked up, a visible white light suddenly spread from his body.
