C1259 Training

Yang Huang slightly tightened his grip on the knife. He was not nervous, but he was just eager to try.

It had been a while since Yang Huang learned the Twelve Strikes. Before this, he had never had the chance to find someone to practice with, but now, he had a bunch of people to practice with.

"You brat, you don't even move when facing twenty outstanding men in black. You are too arrogant