vy burden on his arms.Fifty times, eighty times, one hundred times.Sweat welled up again, the pain even more intense than before. His arms were burning hot, and from overexertion, his scalp started to...uld tell you," 。My name is Tang Wulin. Tang San is my father. 。When he said this, he felt a shiver run down his spine. It was an indescribable excitement, the first time he had ever told someone abou...