his fist, just like a fist in the burning sun, which burst into a terrible force and turned into a heat wave toward Zhang Ruochen.the refiner soldier on the right stretched out a steel thigh and swep...wer, looked at the six women and two men standing in a row, and said to himself, "the west courtyard is indeed the prosperity of yin and the decline of yang."seeing the arrival of Zhang Ruoxian, many...