C637 Freshman You Are also like My Mother!

The swordsman stood up slowly, drawing his sword and pointing it at Jiuge. "Alright, that's my story," he said.

Jiuge, feeling the tension of the blade aimed at him, discreetly reached for his hidden weapon. Yet, with curiosity in his voice, he asked, "What happened to that woman?"

"That woman?" The swordsman paused, as if recalling a distant memory. After a moment, he replied