C2628 CHAPTER2628 IT WAS REALLY COLD
The river of blood slowly gathered, its bright red hue enough to instill fear in anyone who saw it.
"Keep charging! Keep charging!" someone shouted. "What are you all waiting for? Where are the reinforcements? Damn it! Come back!"
Tang Wuyou, an elite disciple of the Fallen Sword Pavilion, felt like he was about to break. As he yelled, the stress lines on his forehead deepened
