Thirty paces above the frozen flat stone slabs, Lu Chen plummeted through the freezing dark.
He didn’t channel breath to lighten his body.
He didn’t feather his descent.
With high-thickness brass-infused bones and a twenty-eight-pound cleaver in hand, his mass was over two hundred and forty pounds.
Gravity sped up him at nine point eight meters per second squared.
BOOM!
Lu Chen landed on the frozen courtyard floor like a dropped iron anvil.
The striking force of the impact drove his iron-shod heels three inches deep into solid granite flat stone slabs.
