C1629 The Secret of the Net Life Compass

Shu Wangyuv stood before Meng Zhen, who was gripping his sword with one hand and clutching his chest with the other. He straightened up slowly, a slight smile playing on his lips. The information was indeed accurate; under normal circumstances, he wouldn't stand a chance against the Imperial Tutor.

Meng Zhen quietly regulated his breathing, lowering the hand from his chest