rred by the alcohol, Zhao Tai said: “Something feels really off. Like I'm about to be finished.”Another few similarly inebriated young masters, upon hearing this, let out a sly chuckle: "Who knows May...ight hundred martial monks, Your Highness can call upon at any time. Each one of them is the elite of Shaolin, and they practice Shaolin battle formations. They cooperate tacitly, a result of years of...