Chapter 381 Damn, It Can Still Grow

• In front of the Taoist, there were numerous people tied to pillars for unknown reasons. Their faces were pale, and they lay sleeping beside each other.
• The Taoist opened his backpack and retrieved a small wooden sword. This sword was distinct from the others, as half of its surface had a faint blood color, occasionally emitting a dim light.
• Christopher Yard felt a sense of familiarity with this sword.