Chapter 1339: A Woman

"Qingshan, don't worry about me-go first!" Gong Yang's face blanched at the sight before him, and he barked the words. He was deeply grateful Tang Qingshan had stepped in, but he would never let Tang Qingshan be dragged down because of him. "Go? I've already drawn my blade. Either he dies, or I do." Tang Qingshan fell back step after step, eyes like honed steel. The black saber in his grip bled red light, brighter and brighter, painting the surroundings the color of blood. That was his way. Once...