Back then, Xingfeng's meridians had been injured by a Shaolin master, which left him looking quite aged to this day and filled him with a deep, burning hatred for those monks.
"Brother, kill this bastard! You must kill him!" Xingfeng screamed frantically.
With that, Xingfeng pulled a bamboo tube from inside his tunic—a strange-looking device that somewhat resembled an umbrella.
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