C430 A Fierce Battle Against the Strong

The mist hung heavy in the air, oppressive as if heralding the descent of a demonic deity.

Lin Yun faced the multitude of enemies with unflinching courage, stepping forward resolutely. His eyes betrayed no fear or panic, only unwavering resolve. Had glares held the power to kill, he would have been riddled with a thousand arrows, his body left in tatters.

Blood debts must be repaid in blood