The sound of dense footsteps intertwined with the patter of rain, sending splashes rising from the puddles on the ground as the oppressive and tense atmosphere grew heavier.
Yun Ming sat on horseback, a smug and cold sneer hanging on his face as though he could already see the dawn of victory.
"Brother, today is your death day. Surrender obediently and spare yourself this pointless struggle."
Chapter 132