C266 I Heard That Someone Is Pretending to be Me!

Three days later...

On the eastern border of Five Direction Mountain, within the sweltering zone, members of the Red Rock Guild, who had been bundled up in thick down jackets, now longed to strip down to their bare chests at the outskirts of Rakshasa City. But Wai Meiniang, their leader, wouldn't allow such uncouth behavior. Reluctantly, the men wore their crumpled shirts, sleeves rolled up