chapter 41 Yuan Tiangang of Taozhou is the best at killing the master with internal strength.

The bright moon hangs high, and the river surface is sparkling, poetic and picturesque, against the backdrop of white snow on both sides.

A small boat slowly went down the river, with no one at the helm, just letting it flow.

But whenever the course of the ship's bow deviated, it was as if there were a pair of invisible hands in the darkness, quietly correcting the direction, making the boat as stable as a rock without any sway.

At the bow of the boat, an old man...