C720 The Three Parties' Agreement
"Big brother, could you lend me a hand?"
Qin Chuan gazed at the Sword of Talisman, floating motionless before him, his face etched with frustration. He was practically parched from pleading, yet the Sword of Talisman remained unresponsive.
"Big brother, I'm in a real bind here. My life's on the line, and it could be snuffed out at any moment