C548 Fighting the Three Saints Alone(part II)
As Hansen's eyes fluttered open, he was met with the imposing figure of Loong Aotian standing before him, his spear resting ominously against Hansen's throat. A bone-chilling coldness crept from his neck, swiftly engulfing his entire body with the shroud of death.
Never before had death loomed so near, and with a sense of resignation, Hansen closed his eyes once more. "Do with me as you will
