Gu Mengmeng nodded to indicate her consent, then she watched as Gregory jumped down the tree and positioned himself.
She was a little confused and did not understand what he was up to.
But this position was undeniably quite good-looking.
After spitting, he started to throw his punches, some kicks, jumped and flipped his body…
He originally already bore the aura of asceticism and gave off a feeling that made Gu Mengmeng want to call him master even when he was standing. Now his moves made him look even more like an immortal master who was highly skilled.
He shrugged his shoulders, stood still on the spot, then slowly kept his fists.
Gu Mengmeng was completely immersed when watching it. While still in shock, she still could not help but automatically clap for him.
And this applause naturally meant that she loosened her grip.
"Ah…"
Her body was no longer balanced and she fell from the tree.