C61 War
Xue Zhantian clenched his fists tightly, his fingers piercing through his palm, causing blood to flow out, his face twitched non-stop, and he said to himself that he had to endure through all of the humiliation.
He had to endure before he had the strength to become someone superior.
Revenge for the Blood Witch Clan, he would definitely repay it a hundred times in the future
