Old Friends
Editor: Exodus Tales
At the edge of the Misty Spring Ocean, there was a lone boat, drifting wherever the wind took it. On top of the boat were two middle-aged men, wearing ragged robes and with bodies full of battle scars and injuries. Next to these two people, another person could be seen. This person was drenched in fresh blood and still conscious. He was constantly scanning his surroundings while gritting his teeth in anger.
"Damn, it totally wasn't worth it!!
"If these two guys dare to trick me, I will then cut their willies and feed them to the dogs.
"While passing through nineteen Immortal Domains, I've already suffered countless ambushes. I've nearly gotten killed so many times!
"This is the greatest gamble that I've done. We cannot lose! Otherwise, I will lose my home, my land, and my countless women… I will lose too much."