C466 Until Now There Is Still a Shadow

The first light of dawn was on the horizon.

At the base of the mountain, the bonfire had dwindled to a few dark red embers, looking as if they could be scattered by a mere gust of wind.

Chu Yan stood facing the stone wall, his expression unreadable.

In front of him, Jiang Jun was barely clinging to life, impaled and hanging by a thread.

Grievously wounded, blood drained, and terror-stricken