C317 The First of the Four Sects
Time flowed like water, and those who died were like scoundrels.
Unknowingly, a month's time slowly passed.
As for Ling Dan, he had been unconscious for a whole month.
A golden light appeared on the surface of his body, enveloping his hands and chest as he slowly healed the terrifying wound. He had finally recovered after a month.
"Eh …
