The Return of the Go

In the dark of night, under the moonlight, a group of passionate warriors, with their shoulders squared, truly trained in the snow.,Gu Jingze remained silent, staring blankly at the night sky. His hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles cracking, and his nails had dug deep into his flesh.,Perhaps it was fate that spared me. Perhaps the King of Hell knew I wasn't at peace and didn't take my soul.。