Chapter 341 The Dead End
- The Dead End
- Blood, like a river of crimson, drenched the entire mountain road. The lingering stench of blood in the air assaulted everyone's nostrils, making it hard to breathe.
- Hun Jianglong and the remaining hundred or so bodyguards stood in shock, gazing dumbfounded at the Qing gang bodyguards sprawled in pools of blood. A chill ran down their spines...