C523 Heroic Spirit Rage
The cries of thousands of people seemed to be blocked by Huziwara Sazi at this moment. His thoughts drifted back to a month ago.
That was China. It was a theater in a certain city. That was...
"Fujiwara, don't just stand there. Let's go."
Shi Zhongxin's gentle pull interrupted Huziwara Sazi's memory.
The creator of the Golden Ghost was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on
