C416 Superhuman No 6

"Are you okay?" Muh Xiaomei approached, her voice soft with concern.

Lee Zhi offered a smile and a shake of his head, gazing out the window. "The tree seeks stillness, but the wind keeps blowing," he mused with a chuckle. "Well, let it blow harder then. I'm curious to see whether this malicious wind will topple me or if I'll end up breaking the hands of those snarling curs!"

Without a word