Chapter 132 A Clear Distinction Between Gratitude And Revenge
- The bus burst into flames on the highway, and following an explosion, Sychar rolled out along the side of the road while enveloped in smoke. He crouched on the ground, his clothes burned to tatters. Panting, he scanned his surroundings.
- There were abandoned gravesites everywhere, and ghostly lights flickered in the dark.
- What the f*ck is this place?