C832 I Don't Think He Can Come Back

The white-haired youth, Beidou, had executed some peculiar movement technique, eluding Zhong Wen's exceptionally keen Divine Sense with ease and deftly poking his finger into Zhong Wen's back.

There's an old adage that goes, "Embrace a maiden in your arms, and your battle prowess doubles."

Even to Zhong Wen, a man who had seen his fair share of women