C345 Ruthlessness

The moon was bright and clear, and under a bridge in H City.

A thin figure was cowering in a dark and damp corner under the bridge.

Jinsanxiong buried his face into the crook of his knees. He wore a worn-out shirt that penetrated through the wind, his body was dirty and his hair was a lump on his head. His entire body reeked of the rotten stench of the sewers