ce, faintly emitting a ghastly light. In the dim cave, his eyes, visible only as points of gleam, were particularly terrifying."What use are you" the man in the white skull mask asked."I, I, I'm frien...Wuyu then smiled: "I said I'd be straightforward. Mr. Mo insists on me laying the groundwork. Though it seems pointless, and you seem impatient, after all, you are my chief strategist, I must give you...
Chapter 43: One Strike's Might