C1381 CHAPTER1381
"Young master, when did you signal for us to assemble?"
At that moment, a middle-aged man clad in crimson garb turned to Yan Xing, his face etched with confusion.
The presence of Danilo Lujan emanated powerfully from the man in the blood-colored attire. Among the numerous Seven Star Blood Generals of the Yama Mountain Tribe, he stood as the most formidable
