C222 Escape Plan
Wu Dangshan's face was a mask of barely contained rage. As a general revered by thousands, he was unaccustomed to the isolation he now felt on this planet. The disdain from the youths was palpable, Dr. Gao Ming's mockery frequent, and even Wu Qiankun seemed like a lost soul, desperately clinging to Aoi Sora's sickbed. Wu Dangshan was itching for a fight
