Pan Yan used the sword in his hand to take the blow. He immediately felt his arm go numb and knew that he didn't have enough internal strength, so he didn't dare to take it head on. He only began to circle around the old man, looking for openings and needles to insert into the old man's body.
The old man waved his stick at Pan Li, and no matter how Pan Li tried to find a chance to attack him, he could do nothing about it.
After a while, when Pan Yan saw the old man's stick point towards his feet, he couldn't help but retreat. When he reached the side of a tree, he suddenly recalled the White Ape's method of borrowing strength from the two fists attached to the stone wall last night. He had a flash of inspiration and also retreated backwards as he glared at the tree trunk. The sword techn
