C1183 One Slash to Kill
“Did you hear?”
“What?”
“The dog from the Grass Saint Hall is working in the neighboring village…”
Two villagers saw Nameless walk over and stopped to watch him walk over. They then continued to whisper.
Two days had passed in the blink of an eye. Nameless didn’t do anything extra. He just kept refining medicine, taking medicine, and refining his body to become stronger.
However