C919 An Enemy That must be Killed with His Own Hands!

The moonlight poured down like water, casting a glow over the ink-dark night. The late autumn evening felt particularly cold and desolate. Zhan Mu stepped into the dimly lit chamber once more. He sat down, his gaze fixed on Yue Xiliang across from him, his dark eyes glinting with a chilling light.

Yue Xiliang's left shoulder had been bandaged by the doctor Soong Xiangyan had brought