C1624 My Brother
Seeing Zeng Mao in such a pitiful state, Hua Hsing's eyes burned with a fierce red. His anger was so intense, it seemed to change the very color of the sky.
"Zeng Mao," Hua Hsing's voice was low and resonant as he hovered in the air, moving step by step toward the center of the island. Suddenly, the desolate island was engulfed in a storm of lightning and thunder
