C226 The Soft Rice Was Fragrant

Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Six: The Sweetness of a Free Meal

Yet in Lin Xuan's eyes, he was already unbeatable. On the 72 Peaks, not a single person could rival him, and he found it beneath him to even be angered by them.

His silhouette stood tall and straight against the sunset, the dying light casting an even more enigmatic and awe-inspiring aura around him