C35 Old Friends

Mu Xinshu was leaning against the trunk of a huge pine tree. His head was covered in grass and he was sweating profusely. He was panting heavily.

However, he was still very happy. His mouth was agape as he laughed out loud. He had finally fulfilled his wish from all these years to kill Rhonin with a single slash!

Mu Xinshu was sure that his sword was like a stroke of divine will