Guan Heng grasped the peachwood sword, slowly lowered his hand, and whispered, "Sigh, you're right." But then he abruptly raised his face: "But old man is fed up with this game of chase! For a full ten years, I've only been running after you, it's driving me to boredom! So...",Guan Heng's face darkened. He really wanted to take out a handful of talismans and blow up Lei Shen into a blooming mess, but what the other said made sense. With his current physique, he could dabble in Taoist arts and catch some zombies, but compared to superheroes, he was like a hemp rope tied to a piece of tender tofu—he couldn't even lift it!,Next, Guan Heng faces an extremely cruel training!。