C114 Tiger Head General

Some of the human warriors, fighting for their lives, lowered their heads with contented smiles, having reached their limits.

Others, gasping for breath, gripped their sharp blades tighter and kept pace with Nangong Fan's strides.

Nangong Fan's eyes were threaded with red, the world around him devoid of color, unaltered by the blood that danced before him. He was like a ruthless