chapter 371 ask

In my mind, sword shadows overlapped, constantly blending and simplifying. Suddenly. There was a rapid knock on the door. There was a hint of anger on Sonny Ayesa's face. He hated being disturbed without reason when practicing. The rapid knock on the door made his heart tremble and his blood churned. Open the door. ——Chen Yong stood in front of the door. His face was pale, with white cloth wrapped around his chest and faint traces of blood seeping out. The anger in Sonny Ayesa's heart...