Flashing Fist Aura

Every person is a star in the sky. When you see a meteor falling, that is when a life has reached its end.

Perhaps what you see is not a meteor at all, but my fist light tearing through the night sky!

Across hundreds of billions of rays of light, across trillions of billions of darkness, space tears apart! Golden halls collapse! The gods, in tatters, fall down!

Mo Qing shook his arm, clenched his fist hard, and threatened the gods: "You lot ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?"

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The author’s finished old work, "Eighties Monk Abbot", can be collected with confidence.

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