Chapter 197: Great Cold Dragon Sparrow

d kicking only served to heighten the feeling of imminent death. With each breath, he felt his lungs slowly suffocating, the last vestiges of air being consumed until nothing remained. This sensation...rtial arts and kill people, something he could do effortlessly, was like asking him to dance with words and paint pictures. He probably wasn't even as good as the little errand boys who were peeking t...