Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

front of him, a person sat with their back to him.He turned, a skull-shaped white bone mask covering his face, faintly emitting a ghastly light. In the dim cave, his eyes, visible only as points of gl.... And he is the one who can conquer all.This isn't fate.Here's the translation:In Zhao Fan's tear-filled eyes, this sword didn't seem to have the shape of a sword at all. It was magnified infinitely b...