Childhood Friend Of The Zenith – Chapter 678

Drip drip. The tea water flowing on the table wets the floor. And on top of that, blood drops plop plop. The room with not a single light entering is as dark as can be, and the sounds heard are only rough breathing and someone’s groans. “Keu…uk…keueu…keuk….” The owner of the groans was Flying Dragon Unit Leader Beom Dong. Beom...