PREVIEW
... nk, with a cold moon hanging high.
Qin Tian moved like a phantom, darting through the narrow alleys with cat-like agility, each step precisely avoiding the lethal threats pursuing him.
"Whoosh—"
Nine Crimson Flame Arrows sliced through the air, tracing deadly arcs overhead.
Qin Tian’s lips curled slightly as his body suddenly twisted, narrowly skimming past the arrows just in time.
The arrow rain nailed into the brick wall behind him, the explosive flames ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE



























