C64 Victory or Defeat!
"Hmph, just a Secret Strength martial artist? What do you know about the martial path?" Tang Hao spat out, his face turning a shade of iron.
"I've given you the pills, so I'll be on my way." Xing Mo, not in the mood for an argument, headed straight for the door.
Kung Xiaoyun noticed Xing Mo's displeasure and rose to see him out.
Despite Xing Mo's magnanimity in giving Tang Shanhai a pill
