C448 The blood-colored coffin was like a thousand stone wall

Of course, he wasn't jumping off a cliff by himself. He was dodging a sneak attack by some bastard who didn't even bother to call out to him. The palm strike was so fierce that the person who had just launched it was a big master, but wasn't it a little too dangerous for that expert to ambush a young handsome man who had just escaped from death?

If he dodged left and right, or jumped upwards