Chapter 216:
A crimson sunset hung in the sky, casting a deep red hue on the clouds. It looked as if the entire sky had been stained with blood.
Underneath the crimson sunset, the desert stretched endlessly, with no boundaries in sight. An old man stood atop a sand dune, practicing his boxing.
The old man was focused and immersed in his practice. He was alone in this vast desert, with no other living creature in sight.
In the desert of the crimson sunset, the old man practiced his boxing alone. The desert seemed boundless, with only occasional hot winds blowing and picking up traces of yellow sand, as if he was the only person left in the world.
It was evident that his boxing skills were extremely proficient. Each move flowed effortlessly, as if it was as natural as breathing. It had become ingrained in his body, a part of him.
He was completely absorbed, focused. He immersed himself in this desert world, feeling both lonely and resolute.
Suddenly.
There was a sound in this desert.
That was the sound of metal breaking, and faintly visible in the blood-red sky, there was a shattered shadow of a golden chain.