As he approached the moment, the gate crashed, with the inward and outward split, a fist stretched out, and the arrival of Xu Qing, directly met together. With a loud bang, Xu Qing's body regressed for the first time. He took three steps back and looked up. His eyes, like falcon's, stared coldly at the unsightly, gold-robed camp owner who was now emerging from the broken door. And behind him, the sour-looking sullen old man in his golden suit! In the hands of the old, unexpectedly c...