Nine Rings C225
by MarineTLChapter 225: Houtu Blood Zhurige didn't respond to me again, making me think for a moment that she hadn't heard what I said. Later, when I was about to repeat myself, Qian Deli quietly tugged at my sleeve. Kuba was observant enough to invite us to rest in separate yurts, claiming that the charcoal in the large yurt was running low and he needed to fetch more. Feeling a bit rebuffed, I tucked the Horse-Head Blade into my belt and stepped out. As soon as we left the yurt, Qian Deli pulled me aside and…









