A thousand miles of solitary ride.
With warm wine, Hua Xiong was slain.
I've heard these stories almost all my life.
But the power of words has its limitations after all.
Only by experiencing it can one truly feel the surge of emotions brought by such an impact.
Jiang Chen realized the taste of wine on his tongue hadn't yet dissipated.
"Where's my brother?"
Before he could speak, Yuan Run absentmindedly asked.
This tigress, who has always called him by name, finally relented and called him brother at this moment.
Unfortunately, Yuan Bingshan wasn't present to hear it.
This unique pair of siblings likely didn't care much for such details.
Not only Yuan Run was curious, but everyone present should also be curious.
"He left."
Tanki Liuli said calmly, showing no sign of joy or sorrow.
However, it was evident that the earlier confrontation must have had a result, no matter how surprisingly brief, otherwise, given the tiger idiot's nature, he would never let it go.