C448 An Idea Came to Me on a Whim(2)
At first, Zhang Ming was still holding back, not daring to use his full strength. This was different from practicing with a knife. Xue Lang was almost bare-handed, and if he was not careful, he would be injured.
However, under Xue Lang's repeated urging to hurry up, Zhang Ming finally went all out.
The tinkling sounds were as dense as popcorn. The two figures intertwined, dazzling everyone