Over time, Yunyang has continuously transformed seven kinds of posture in his progress. Although he has achieved some results, he is not satisfied.
Looking up at the west sun, a tingling pain made him feel more hurt than his heart. This moment is so precious to him, but he can watch it slip away and try to keep it. Unwilling to look at the sky and look at the dancing white clouds, Yunyang said bitterly, "Remember when Huier…