After Ma Xiaoling returned home, she was still worried about Jia Jia Building. She knocked on Jiang Hao's door. "Come in," Jiang Hao's voice called from inside.
Ma Xiaoling pushed the door open and found Jiang Hao bare-chested, showing off his lean, powerful muscles as he held a strange stance. She immediately felt a little embarrassed.
"What are you doing?" Ma Xiaoling asked curiously.
"Cultivating."
"What technique is this?"
"Indestructible Diamond Divine Skill," Jiang Hao answered honestly.
"You're a Taoist, yet you're practicing a monk's Kung Fu?" Ma Xiaoling was very surprised.
"Didn't you know that the integration of the Three Teachings has been a concept for a long time? Many Taoist sects are like that. Besides, techniques aren't right or wrong. If they work, that's enough. Don't you practice yoga too? It's the twenty-first century already. Why cling to sectarian prejudices?" Jiang Hao said.
Ma Xiaoling thought about it and realized he was right.
As Jiang Hao spoke, he switched to another strange stance.
"What is this move called?"
"Old Tree Coiling Roots!"
Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes at Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao really hadn't lied to her. The move was genuinely called Old Tree Coiling Roots.
"How are things at Zhenzhen's home? I'm a little worried about Zhenzhen and Jia Jia's safety," Ma Xiaoling asked.
Jiang Hao changed his stance again.
"It's settled."
"How do you know?"
"Because I felt the formation activate."
Ma Xiaoling hurriedly picked up her phone and called Zhenzhen. "Zhenzhen, did something happen in your building?"
"Yes, yes. Mommy and I went back to our room, and we were scared the whole time. Later, we heard a huge commotion downstairs. Then a neighbor came over and said Ping Ma had died in the hallway."
"Then the ambulance came, and the police came too. They