C225 That Arrow
"Forget it. We'll talk about it tomorrow."
Luo Hao sat on the grass again, feeling dejected as he stared at the lake in front of him. The lake's surface had changed from its previous tranquil state to a night wind with ripples on it.
Suddenly, Zao Chuan struck out from behind him with a heavy punch. Luo Hao let out a soft cry, it was partly because he was shocked
