C40 Conflict
In a fleeting moment, the roar of the tiger met the blood-red phantom face, unleashing a fierce wind. Amidst the heavy scent of blood, Huah Yunfei's brow furrowed as he vigilantly monitored the middle-aged man and Xie Feiyu's condition.
Xie Feiyu's beautiful face was marred by a slight frown, her complexion growing paler as pain etched itself across her features.
Within moments
