Childhood Friend Of The Zenith – Chapter 1235

Wiiiiiing—! A vibration kept buzzing at my left ear. The sound cut off. Silence came—and then the pain. “Kuhk!!” My temples and cheekbones prickled. I lifted a hand by reflex and saw my fingertips trembling. Was I hit? When? How? What’s more— ‘The poison should be spreading, shouldn’t it?’ The Tang Gate’s inner art is cultivated by absorbing countless poisons...