Desperation and Latent Vigilance, Awaiting the Dark Night's Dawn
Hu Feng and Moyuan hid inside a secluded cave. Dim, damp, and filled with a decaying stench, the cavern echoed with the occasional drip of water from the walls, sounding like mournful sighs.
Hu Feng sat cross-legged, his face as pale as paper. Blood continually spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his spiritual energy churned in wild disorder. The light of his Golden Core flickered erratically, like a candle dying in the wind.
Chapter 24