Chapter 757 Changes in Tiger Den
- The night wind cut like ice. The Huxville River surged on, the city’s neon melting into the waves with a glittering shine.
- People hurried past in streams. The riverwalk buzzed, loud and lively, but Yulian only felt a sharp, hollow loneliness.
- He took out half of a jade pendant and studied it for a few minutes, trying to drag up any scraps of memory. Nothing. A muddy mess.