s from the Demon Ridge were stunned.Where are our 800 menIt wasn't until then that they received word from those fleeing monks: eight hundred had died, leaving only two hundred plus survivors who were...aporated quickly. Ying Wujī held his curved saber tightly in his hand, clenching and unclenching it repeatedly. His heart was a maelstrom of conflicting emotions, but he lacked the courage to draw his...