Childhood Friend Of The Zenith – Chapter 727

Drip drip-! Blood poured onto the cracked floor. The amount was too much for blood spilled from the mouth. The trembling body suggested it had reached its limit. He turned his gaze to the side. Next to the blood, a sword lay fallen. A swordsman trembling without holding his sword. It was a scene that needed no further words. ‘Hm.’...