Clack! Clack!
Footsteps sounded inside the house. A blurry figure paused by the bed, then picked up a thin blanket and covered Bu Sha with it.
Only then did he turn and walk toward the door. With every step he took, the lines of his body gradually emerged beneath the light.
His facial contours were distinctly resolute, his features not especially striking. In one hand, he carried an enormous Black Axe, its dark surface blending seamlessly into the shadows.
Just like that, without any warning, Chu Han woke up and walked out of the wooden house that had witnessed battle after battle!
Thud—
Shang Jiudi dropped to her knees, covering her face with both hands as she broke into uncontrollable sobs. Tears immediately streamed through the gaps between her fingers and soaked her collar.
Clang!
The long saber in Lu Wencheng's hand, its blade already curled and damaged, slipped from his grasp and crashed heavily onto the ground. He gasped for breath, his chest heaving violently. His bloodshot eyes still brimmed with lingering terror as he tremblingly raised his right hand and gave Chu Han a military salute.
He wanted to say something, but as his lips quivered, not a single word came out.
In an instant, Mu Ye arched his back and lowered himself onto all fours. This was his fastest and most powerful combat stance as the Abomination King, enough to show just how cautious he was at this moment.
"Why did you wake up?!" Mu Ye roared the question, his eyes filled with fury and irritation.
Mu Tian slowly turned around, withdrawing his gaze from the distance. After leaving the wooden house, Chu Han had stopped outside the door and was staring directly at him.
The moment Mu Tian looked into those deep black eyes, his heart