C465 He Fought to the Death
At the hill's crest lay an open space, encircled by towering, lush trees that swayed gently with the breeze.
Other than the natural rustling of branches, the area was devoid of insect chirps or human presence.
"I'm here."
Han Feng's words broke the silence.
"…"
Seconds ticked by, but the quiet remained unbroken, no one appeared.
"I'm here," Han Feng repeated, this time with more force
