Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

shrouded the town before them."Solid!"Ling He felt his body becoming tough, a fullness that made him want to punch someone. But he just glanced at Du Yehu, whose beard was bristling with anger, and s...face twisted into a grotesque, heartbreaking mass.He tapped his chest with his finger, each tap heavy as a drumbeat. Countless painful moments from the past echoed in these beats, rising with his roar...