like a whirlwind, sending a torrent of sword energy towards Chen Ping.In a mere few seconds, Watanabe Ichiro had already launched dozens of sword strikes toward Chen Ping. Each strike was imbued with...elonged to you. It was unintentional disrespect. Please forgive me…""Let me forgive you too, but first, you have to defeat me..."The old man said, and the dragon-head cane in his hand instantly smashe...