C170 Chu Linger Enters the Heavenly Desolation
Tick-tock, tick-tock.
The pitter-patter of rain echoed from a gaping hole atop the mountain as the overcast sky finally gave way to a torrential downpour.
"We should build a stone tomb for their burial now that it's raining," Loong Jiaoyang suggested to Tieh Tou.
Wiping away his tears, Tieh Tou unleashed his fury on the wall, his fists raining down and shattering large chunks of rock
