clinging to the ground.Just after she left, the gray-haired old man arrived here. He raised his eyes to look around, but there was no sign of anyone.>He had an expert tracker under his command. On Mou...it would be like the grief and agony he felt when he fled from Shuping Peak and wept bitterly on the official road....but it surpasses that even more.Then he was alone, now he is even more alone.He wa...
Chapter 43: One Strike's Might