C100 Destroying the Evidence
"Look at you, you're so frail that even a gust of wind from eight feet away has you howling. Do you have a death wish?" The old unkempt man's words, though harsh, carried no malice. He simply couldn't fathom why Yang Xiu was so determined to protect that book and how he managed to conceal it. Could the fabled object actually exist?
Or perhaps
