Chapter Sixteen: Furnace River of Iron

solutely enormous.However, he remained as steady as a mountain, coldly watching the Autumn Kill Army and Yang Army clash in battle. He watched as the battle raged on, becoming increasingly protracted.... of a bitch why he framed my disciple!” Kujue, the old monk, was indignant: “My good apprentice wouldn't even step on an ant. He often helps the elderly cross the street. What nonsense about extermina...