(Thank you to Mei Xihe for the tip, and thank you to my readers for the Recommendation Tickets. I wish all the readers of this book a happy Chinese New Year! May you have a fresh start, new ventures, and great success! Also, could I ask for some Recommendation Tickets? If any of you have some to spare, would you mind tossing them my way?)
Dozens of yards up a massive tree, Zhaang Ye had used his blade to hack out a small hollow, just big enough for two or three people. He sat cross-legged inside this little tree hole, silently recovering from his injuries.
When Ninth Senior Brother had struck him, Zhaang Ye had spun his body slightly, using the Rotating Power to deflect fifty percent of the Palm Power. The remaining fifty percent, he could only take head-on with his body.
