C329 Combining the Moves

In Ling Chi's room, he knew that he was cultivating. No one had come to disturb him for the past few days.

Ling Chi just stood there quietly. His body didn't move, but his fists turned into phantoms. He kept swinging his fists from side to side.

"Combining fast and slow. . . " Ling Chi frowned. He could not think of a good idea for the time being