C65 Night Scouting

With the afterglow of the setting sun, Zuo Feng's frail figure slowly disappeared into the forest. There was only a lonely grave standing there without a word, as if it was watching Zuo Feng leave, but it also seemed to be silently hoping that its disciples would be able to survive in this chaotic world.

Under the night sky, the figure of Zuo Feng's skinny Xiao appeared much thinner