C294 Compete with Swords Win with One Sword
Compete with the sword, and win with one sword.
Outside.
Xuan Tian's face no longer had that ever-changing sunlight. Instead, it became incomparably gloomy, like countless dense dark clouds that moved over.
Thinking of the room that was only a step away from him, Xuan Tian could not help but feel nauseous and vomit blood in his heart.
Drug? How is this possible! What was his identity
