C286 Killing

Ho Lee's claws were poised, his expression hidden beneath a tight layer of scales, rendering his emotions unreadable. He stood like a deity of war, his entire form bathed in the glow of his green scales. Opposite him, Zong Jie had already cast aside his black robe.

His robe had served to conceal the tentacles beneath his head, for he existed as a solitary head. Yet