C193 Reencounter Zhang Hu

Wang Qiang, who was in the midst of running, could only watch as his brothers were torn to pieces and died on the spot. His heart ached and his resentment was indescribable. He was covered in a golden halo of light, which exuded a faint redness that struck fear into the hearts of the onlookers.

100 miles, 80 miles, 50 miles. They were even closer now