"Yang Junming has been in seclusion for many years, he's probably forgotten how to interact with women," Su Changfeng said.
Chen Qingqing dismissed the thought— hiding away for years is an excuse? You can't mention age, especially with women, that's just common sense!
At this point, Yang Junming was struggling to withstand the pressure from Changle. He had been secluded for so long; though he had been recovering his strength, returning to his prime was still very challenging.
The path of martial arts is like sailing against the current; you either advance or retreat. Even if it's frustrating, it's something that cannot be changed.
"Su Changfeng forced me to use the Palm Sword," Yang Junming suddenly blurted out.
The words had an immediate effect; the agitated Changle abruptly stopped and stared intently at Su Changfeng.
Palm Sword!
