Chapter 296: The Fate That Is Still Owed (Part 1)

The Pu Luo grassland is exceptionally cold in winter. The cold wind blows directly across the vast grassland, and the dry grass rustles, as if playing a funeral melody. The fallen body was gradually getting cold and stiff, the flowing blood was quickly solidifying, and the leisurely little fish in the stream had disappeared. The originally clean water surface had become turbid, with a lot of mud and weeds floating on it. "Captain, these guys from Taigan are really brave. They dare to charge at...