Vol 1 Chapter 31 (1/2)

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Chapter 31: The overturned boat

Before he had practiced the potent inner energy, Fan Xian would never have believed that the hu left his palm print on the rocks just noever, he n his mind about this

Yet, he still refused to believe that anyone who jumped off a cliff of at least ten hters of this world have

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The black cloth that was covering Five-Bamboo’s eyes became a mysterious streak arrow as quick black silk (Yea, it seems like an irrelevant sentence tothat was descending towards that boat

He did not use any Qing Gong (dioberneweeblycohtml ~MCM); he siravity The descent was close to ten miles and, with the constant acceleration, the speed would have already reached a frightening level when his feet touched the boat His body cut through the air and was slightly faster than the sound of the wind, creating a chilling drone The force of his body violently split the singer’s bamboo hat when he reached the boatThe bamboo hat floated in the breeze and dropped far away in the ocean, revealing the singer’s face

Before the sound of the wind arrived, Five-Baely

The singer’s face was average and plain His eyes were cal feet froht was lit in them!

A pair of hands as pure as white jade lightly danced fro froy shot out fro the s boat back two spaces before Five-Bamboo reached the boat It was exactly these two spaces that caused Five-Baer Instead, the Five-Ba boulder, viciously destroying the bow of the boat

stomped the front of the wooden boat The kinetic force of a descend froht was too much for such a small boat to handle A loud “crack!” echoed

The entire boat overturned towards the direction of that extreh in the air, the boat rapidly entered the ocean

The singer flailed his hands in the air as he was sent flying in the air froht

A of the waves, the boat that was separated by the intense force sunk to the depths of the ocean A black silhouette broke through the surface of the water and, while surrounded by the splashes of the waves, caught up with the singer as still in er’s throat with his fingers as if they were a sword

The singer’s hands blurred and he spread them out in front of him as if they were the pillars of a

building– stable and elegant (A curious analogy here, I couldn’t find a better way to translate it So yeah… ~MCM) He barelyblow

Faint rings from clashes could be detected in the air; this was the result of a sudden trading of blows It was unclear exactly how hters

A while after, the two silhouettes swiftly split up, each landing on the narrow dry land below the two faces of the cliff

The wreckage of the boat slowly floated onto the surface of the ocean, rese the botto aiht

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