Gazing at the fresh blood dripping continuously from the Great Sword.
Fa Xiaoyi's heart began to beat faster and faster!
This feeling, it had been a long time since he last experienced it.
In Dark Hell, when he first met that golden-faced youth, Fa Xiaoyi considered him only as a temporary ally.
At that time, with no other choice, they had to rely on each other to survive the unknown Dark Hell.
But after cooperating for a few days, Fa Xiaoyi noticed a special quality in that young man.
He was calm and decisive.
Such a character, if slightly nurtured, would definitely become a top figure in the Grey Alliance.
Tsk, the old habit kicked in again, Fa Xiaoyi peeled himself from his memories. As the leader of the Grey Alliance, his craving for various talents was deeply rooted in him.
