4 AM at Pearl Viewing Summit was supposed to be a paradise for beasts, but at this moment, a perverse sound echoed from the mountainside, causing all the animals to tremble in fear and refrain from moving.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

"Again!"

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

"I can take more!"

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

"Sisi, harder!"

Zhang Ping stood bare-chested on the open ground, in a stance like that of a martial artist practicing his horse stance. ...