Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre

ed his skills for three years. His edge was not as sharp as before, and he had become much more composed. However, his straight spine and measured stride still spoke volumes about his arrogance and s...pped the tall wall with her finger. Her voice seemed to be swallowed by the wall, muffled and without a sound.She picked up her brush again, drawing a slender black hunting dog from thin air. It leape...