บท 1789: Going Down the Mountain

"Thank you for telling me all these." Gu Xia Mo slowly turned his wheelchair around. He didn't have the plan to spend the entire night outside when it was snowing like this. It was cold and even after living on the mountain for a few years, he still had to make sure to keep himself warm to stay healthy.

"It's nothing compared to what you told me."

"How is it possible to compare the two completely different matters." Gu Xia Mo shook his head. "But I'm glad to know that even when we're all in this world, everyone is doing well on their own."

"Not for long," Long Qian Xing said in a low voice. 

His battles against Fang Sheng Lin could end up with him recruiting the other party into his own army.

But could the same apply to Song Yun Xiang and Luo Qing Wei?

Would they met each other, it was estimated that one of them would have to die one way or another.

This is war.