Ouyang Rong squatted on the edge of a lotus stone platform, his dry lips muttering. His eyes were fixed on the golden lotus lantern in his hand, carefully tightening the knot.,"I've been training from 4 a.m. to 10 p.m. for a year, and this weekend is the day of the battle. Do you think digging a well can hold me back Not even Buddha's well could do that! I tell you, it's impossible!",Ouyang Rong stood on the lotus throne, wiping the rainwater from his face with force.。