Life Is Like a Play, Everything Depends on Acting Skills
編輯: Atlas Studios
At the peak of a mountain…
Zhou Shu pointed his saber at the ground. Several meters away, the black-robed figure stood there, his chest stained with blood.
"Who exactly are you?" the black-robed figure said hoarsely.
"Why don't you tell me first?" Zhou Shu laughed coldly.
He was seriously suspecting that this black-robed man was Zhu Chuanfeng's helper.
Otherwise, why would such an expert suddenly appear in the forest near the capital?
Moreover, this fellow wanted to assassinate Yin Wuyou earlier!
If he was someone from Great Xia, why would he assassinate Yin Wuyou?
Zhou Shu wanted to capture or kill this black-robed man, but his cultivation was extremely high.
He had used all of his abilities and had even used a technique that would injure both sides. Only then did he manage to injure the black-robed man.
Even so, he was almost injured.