C1129 The Hand of Vast Heaven

Lee Shaoyu stopped and looked at the high-spirited young man. Suddenly, he thought of something.

For more than a hundred years, he had walked the wrong path. He had chosen the wrong path from the beginning. Even if he continued to walk, he would only end up bleeding from head to toe. If not for this young man's words waking him up suddenly today, he might have continued walking on the wrong path