C561 Don't Even Know the Name

"I'll think of something." Eleven's smile was even uglier than crying. He struggled to pull the corner of his mouth and his voice became even hoarser.

Everything he had learned in the first half of his life, every skill he possessed, would always be struck by an unprecedented Waterloo every time it came to Cang Ling's side. Each time would make him doubt his own life.

Sometimes