mastered the seventh style, unaware that they had already learned the eighth and ninth!Power multiplied, nature doubled!The girl was fighting hard against the storm, her breath coming in ragged gasps...to say.Zhao Ping'an didn't continue to pressure her into speaking, so they settled on that. Instead, he turned his gaze towards Wu Yingying."Mr. Zhao, just treat me as a fart and let it go.""Ouyang Qi...