C120 Fuck!

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the forest into darkness.

Patriarch Tuoba, drenched in blood, his face a ghostly white, fled in a panic through the woods. He was utterly terrified, unable to muster the courage to pause even for a moment.

The formidable might of Jiang Dao had cast a deep, haunting shadow over his psyche.

He dared not stop, not even for a breath