C2201 Blade Devil
Hua Hsing had also noticed the dark horse, Wu Qi. His expertise in the art of runes was indeed impressive. However, that wasn't what caught Hua Hsing's attention. There was something about Wu Qi, an aura that Hua Hsing couldn't quite put his finger on, no matter how hard he tried.
As night fell, a gentle breeze swept through. Hua Hsing and Shieh Jin sat across from each other in a gazebo
