Chapter 367: Encounter with the Mountain Ghost

feared, two azure fish leaped from the glazed water jar he held in his left hand. The silverfish swelled with the wind, each biting onto a shackle binding him. They thrashed towards the distance. Th...me, their own insignificant dreams and aspirations. Once they step onto the battlefield, facing life and death with blades and guns, there is no need for sympathy between them.He just saw another life...