Chapter 87 A Duel Between Yan Ouyang and Shade

This voice was so light, not resounding. However, on the quiet hilltop, it sounded extremely clear, penetrating deeply into everyone's ears. Immediately, everyone on the hilltop concentrated their attention. A blind old man in his sixties with a thin body was stumbling toward the ring with a stick. His walking stick knocked on the ground, making clear sounds that seemed to be the only sound on the large hilltop. He groped his way forward slowly, leaning on his trusty cane. Seeing a blind man approaching,...