C152 A Master
When the servant unearthed Du Dahai, he was lying on the ground, his clothes sullied by dust, looking as though he had just crawled out of a mud pile.
But the butler wasn't as fortunate. His body was riddled with cuts, wounds of all sizes covering him from head to toe, presenting a ghastly sight. At first glance, it appeared as if he had been plucked from a sea of blood.
"Cough, cough, cough
