Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

guest room was eerily still, save for the beast skin scroll on the table, which still pulsed with a bloody light.This is a placeholder for the content that you want to translate. Please provide me wit...a smile."Feng Ming, sit down," he said.The young man named Feng Ming gritted his teeth and walked over silently, sitting heavily beside Jiang Wang. The round stool creaked under his weight, making a s...