C64 Squatting Old Man!.

"Swoosh!"

The rusty sword seemed unstoppable.

Yet, in the blink of an eye, Bian Jiu narrowly avoided a lethal strike.

The fierce aura left his neck searing with pain, a chilling glint grazing past as if kissed by a razor-sharp blade, sending shivers down his spine.

At that instant, a figure emerged, shrouded in mystery.

With each step, a subtle echo of thunder resonated