humble, aren't you" An Xue Tang smiled. "Just looking at your bones tells me you have excellent physical fitness. Ai Jing, are you skilled with the sword""Why do you think so""Looking at your knuckles...njing looked just like the emperor before he died, looking at him.He loathed that look. Back then, he had given that man a choice. He didn't want to kill him with his own hands; he only wished the man...