C357 Shura

"This village seems a little different." Xing Hu stood at the village entrance and frowned as he stared at the strangers that came and went inside.

It was a small mountain village and most of the houses in the village were straw huts. Only a few houses were made of wood.

After that mysterious old man self-destructed on the mountain peak, Han Qing and Xing Hu walked up and down together