C89 Love and Resentment

At the foot of the Sky Pillar Mountain, deep in the forest.

Cang's hair was disheveled, and he held onto the bloody hole in his chest. With a panicked expression, he stumbled as he walked through the bushes.

Along the way, blood was scattered all over the place, and the grass beneath his feet was trampled all over the place by him.

This man from the Sacred Lotus Cult