C779 The Wonderful Hands of the Martial Arts World
*Cough, cough...* The man in the wide-brimmed hat, surrounded by onlookers, extended a withered hand from his oversized robe, using the corner of the table to shakily stand up. His movements were slow, and from beneath the hat came the unmistakable sound of heavy breathing.
At that moment, the crowd, who had been murmuring about him, fell silent
