C37 The Hearts of the People
Xuan Yizhou's complexion was ashen, a stark contrast to the swaggering tyrant he once was in Grimgarth. "Xing Yun, I swear, you will pay dearly for this. I will annihilate you, body and soul!" Xuan Yizhou's low growl was laced with venomous spite, his voice tinged with a sharp bitterness.
The night before
