C37 The Difference of Two

Gu Xian felt his palms grow damp with sweat.

This was a first for him.

He had taken many lives, but always to fulfill the collective desires of others.

Once his intentions were known, his targets often sought to kill him in return, but none were ever his equal.

Never had he taken the life of an innocent.

And Chen Zhuya was not only his friend, the granddaughter of Old Chen