Night Without Borders Chapter 89
Chapter 89: The Youthful Saint Wields the Great Hammer This novel is translated and hosted on Bcatranslation The deep night had settled in, blanketing the mountains in darkness, while Golden Rooster Ridge lay beneath a thick layer of pristine snow. Suddenly, a brilliant crimson geyser of fire erupted from the ground, casting flickering light across the scene. An old man stood there, his hair silver like snow, and his face as smooth as a polished stone, without a single whisker. He looked more like a schoolteacher than a ruthless bandit, lacking the usual aura of violence. But as his eyes...