C58 A Fatal Sneak Attack

The Cloud Locking Sword was gently held in Ye Chuan's hand. His eyes were like a hawk staring straight at Well-dressed Teenager.

Two torches were inserted into the ground. The flames swayed along with the breeze, illuminating the surrounding space. However, the area was not very wide.

The illumination of the fire made Ye Chuan appear more hidden. Ye Chuan, who had been hiding behind the man