C154 Dragon Kun's Friendly Greeting

Beneath the shroud of a black night, a group clad in dark attire hastened through the torrential rain, their footsteps splattering mud in every direction.

Perched atop a massive green stone, Wu Jiang sat, his cape collecting rainwater into a cascading curtain behind him. Droplets incessantly trickled from his brows, the rain streaming past his eyes as if he were a statue.

Wu Jiang