C395 He Was Neither a Gentleman Nor a Villain!

In the pitch-black void, Jiang Xiaofan stood motionless.

A beam of light pierced the darkness from above, illuminating the jackal, bound and bloodied, to a stone pillar. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, igniting a fierce rage within Jiang Xiaofan.

He hastened forward, intent on rescuing him, but as he lunged toward the jackal, the light vanished, and all traces disappeared