C435 Make a Bet
Elder Yang and Zhu Zhengyi exchanged puzzled glances upon hearing the news.
"When did this happen?"
Elder Yang let out a sigh, hands clasped behind him, as he gazed at the dark clouds gathering in the distance.
"It was over thirty years ago," the Old Madman revealed, undoing his blue shirt to expose his lean torso.
A stark scar was visible over his heart