C181 Morning Still Came

Ping!

After cutting the chain with his sword, Feather Hunt took a deep breath. He leaned against a wall and raised his hand to press on the wound on his left ribs. There were many dead bodies lying on the ground on the way here.

It was more difficult to kill his way out than he had imagined.

"It hurts. It's much more troublesome than I thought. Fortunately, I'm here. Otherwise