Chapter 367: Encounter with the Mountain Ghost

lesh and blackened skin.Su Xiu's strike fell like a long rainbow piercing the sun, an assassin's one-hit kill. He swirled in a whirlwind, aiming directly at Zhu Guguan's neck, which bulged like a gian...happened, but instinctively looked west.He didn't know what was west. But it sounded like a voice was telling him—Look this way.>Then he looked over.Within the field of vision, a middle-aged man in a...