Hao Ren and Hao Xinyuan stood facing each other in the garden of the Han Mansion. The young man said, "Wait for a minute. Xiao Mei check the surroundings, is anyone keeping an eye on us?"
The AI replied after a few minutes, "No, it is all clear."
Hao Xinyuan asked, "Are you done, can we begin?"
Hao Ren nodded and then he saw his father vanish from his initial position and he was overwhelmed with a great sense of danger. Hao Ren ducked and rolled on the side, and sure enough, the old man had appeared behind him with a spear stabbing where Hao Ren was standing.
The young man understood that his father was serious and this was not going to be a fair fight. He got back on his feet and wanted to take out his sword but Hao Xinyuan did not seem to be in the mood to let him do that.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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