Chapter 397
Author: Jajajuba
last update2026-05-25 06:46:43

The flames of anger and vengeance burned fiercely within Qian Long’s heart, refusing to fade since his defeat in Black Stone City.

That loss had wounded his pride, shattered his confidence, and left him humiliated before his own people.

He had wanted to travel all the way to the Mystic Palm Forest, chasing the man who had haunted both his thoughts and his path in life.

However, his father forbade him from doing so, harboring plans of his own.

When news arrived that Qian Hajo had confronted Song
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