Childhood Friend Of The Zenith – Chapter 839

-Chirrrrrruk. Quietly, the grass insects were chirping on the mountain path. It was the time when the sunset hung before the moon rose. The blue-hued forest was dyed in vermilion thanks to the sunset. The light was gradually fading, preparing for darkness. Ilcheonggeom walked calmly through such a forest. While walking, he observed the surroundings. Almost no human presence was...