C913 The Living Being Suppressed by the Buried God Sword Prison
In a brightly lit mansion in Golden Sword City, Hua Hsing and his two companions sat quietly in a gazebo. The night sky held a crescent moon, its gentle light casting a glow on the trio.
Upon learning the full story, Chai Baoyu couldn't help but marvel at the twists of fate. Who would have thought that a blood puppet he casually purchased would one day save his life?
"Thank you, Mr. Hua
