C180 Martial Essence Ranking
"The water's ready. You should get up and wash your face. Later, I'll give you a lift to the Sword Pagoda to see Elder Ying."
Wang Huan grabbed a dry towel and set it next to the basin.
Su Ling had spent the night in a fitful half-sleep, his mind constantly active due to his grave injuries that demanded swift healing. With only fourteen days left until his decisive battle with Du Xiang
