C89 Pear Blossom of Rainstorm

The cold autumn wind blew through the forest, stirring up the fallen leaves all over the ground. The wind blew into the hair of an old man, who stood on a walking stick.

"Hehehe …" Boy, you just took one of my moves, why? Are you ready to kneel down and admit defeat? " The elder crossed his hands over his stomach, his tone as light and casual as ever