u Fu wiped the sweat from his brow, thinking to himself, "As expected of someone with the status of an Emperor. The way he soared into the air wasn't light kung fu, it was more like a divine technique... their swords, he felt a sharp pain in his own chest, as if the blade was aimed at him. The unsettling feeling intensified. 。 “Pingyang” 。He called back his attendant who had already returned to his s...