chapter 64 Stranger in Tsing Yi

But the black figure in front of him was always twenty meters away from him.

Until now, Merlin Moor has not seen clearly who snatched away his tattered and rusty sword. He has not even figured out whether the black shadow is a human or an animal.

Because the black shadow is too flexible.

It was like a spirited monkey-like monster flying among the woods.

I don’t know how far I have chased, but the gentle slope in front of me has turned into...