C1977 Ye Feng Han
On the mountain trail, the fire on the torch burned with oil, making crackling sounds from time to time.
Yih Woo's angry shout did not make the surrounding men retreat.
They were still holding the torches, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, staring coldly at Gu Yuan and the other two.
The strange atmosphere made Gu Yuan and the other two men stand back to back in their positions
