©WebNovelPub
PREVIEW
... or generations, and I strongly feel that you will be like us, Tingfeng. You must learn our family’s swordsmanship as early as possible. Wooden swords are the only toys you can play with. Do you understand that?" A thick, unfeeling voice rang inside Bai Tingfeng’s head, and a sense of panic started to bloom in his heart. freēwēbnovel.com
He wanted the voice— the memories to stop from stirring his emotions. However, the storm in his consciousness continued to brew. As the sky over him turn ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE