Chapter 569: Frank Yale Returns

The night in Southern Chu was calm and silent, yet the air was filled with the scent of blood. In a pitch-black forest, the rustling sounds were exceptionally clear in the quiet night. A figure, drenched in blood, staggered through, wielding a blood-stained sword. Behind him, a trail of bloody footprints marked his painful path, each step seemingly more difficult than the last, due to his grievous injuries. Under the faint moonlight, the face marred by gashes was still visible. Upon closer inspection,...