C21 Fighting
Chapter Twenty-One: The Fierce Battle
Gu Ming held his breath and tread lightly, his right hand gripping the Tang sword as he scanned the surroundings for any sign of the lurking monster. He couldn't shake the feeling that it was still nearby—it couldn't have left. That thought nagged at him silently.
In the men's clothing section, rows of high-end garments hung untouched