C2757 Bu Tian
After the Dragon Controller and Despair Hand left, Hua Hsing pondered. Were they really interested in him, or was there something more sinister in their gaze? Despair Hand hid it well, but the Dragon Controller was more transparent. Hua Hsing's instincts screamed not to leave with them.
That evening, Hua Hsing confided in the Heavenly Pivot Dean, who listened with a grim expression
