After the spear technique was practiced, Tong Yuan said to Tong Ying with his spear, "Ying'er, use the move you used just now to stab me with one spear."
With a smile, Tong Ying shook the spear and stabbed at the three flower petals. The three flower petals transformed into layers of light and shadows, which were really beautiful.
Unexpectedly, Tong Yuan did not parry. Instead, he used his body to meet the spear head-on. With a "puff" sound, the spear pierced through the old man's body and blood immediately dripped down from the spear shaft.
"Master!" "Master!"
Tong Ying wailed, put down the spear and hugged Tong Yuan, only to see Tong Yuan looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Ying'er... Remember, what you just said..."
Tong Ying nodded again and again, and his tears had already
