Chapter 307: The Day of the Final Battle

Black and white interwove. Day yielded to night, and night to day. With the first thread of sunlight spilling over the eastern horizon, Yanos stirred awake beneath a veil of mist. To the rest of the world, it was just another ordinary morning. To Yanos, it was anything but. The final battle at Swallow Mountain Peak. It was today. North City turned lively in a hurry. Groups of Martial Arts practitioners poured out of hotel after hotel, climbed into cars, and headed for Swallow Mountain in the...