C272 My Dao!
In Gu Xiaoxing's eyes, Zhou Shoutai had aged rapidly from a middle-aged appearance to that of a dying elder, his life nearing its inevitable conclusion.
Gone were the anger and resentment that once filled Xiaoxing's gaze. Instead, a profound tranquility had taken their place, a peace that defied explanation.
Yet this very serenity unsettled Zhou Shoutai. To him