Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Trickle…
Trickle…
The sound of water dripping sounded in his ears. Han Zhao’s body turned cold. This was a body sensation that rarely appeared after he grasped Internal Force.
“It’s so cold.’
Han Zhao slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was lying in a dimly lit cave. Under him was his coat. He was wearing a silver-white robe, and his clothes emitted waves of coldness.
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