Yitu

Ahead, a person blocked the air and shouted to Asang: "Humph, fellow Taoist, leave what you have in your hands." Asang didn't speak. "Don't speak? Are you pretending to be an expert?" Asang raised his hand and slapped it. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, he was mute. "If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to do this." Asang thought to himself.