C1354 A Few Words of Friendship

The wind was cool, the leaves rustled, and the sound of nature relaxed the tense nerves.

Finally.

Chen Rongma put away his long knife and glared at his back.

"Kid, why aren't you putting away your blade? Are you really going to let me bleed to death?"

"Ahem."

Mo Nan coughed awkwardly and put his knife away. He looked at the man in front of him nervously.

Shaoqing, Chen Rongma sighed