Easton and the Serpent's Coil Chapter 14

The snow was blowing in the wind, and the night was covered with gray. The snow flakes poured into the collar, causing Cang Ji's bones to ache.

Why does it hurt so much?

Cang Ji tightened his fingers, and the flesh and blood on Jing Lin's back was blurred. He got up in a muffled voice, pulled Easton's face over, and kept wiping Easton's cheek with his bloody thumb. It was Easton who was shaking just now, but now he was the only one shaking, and he realized that sometimes even a human being couldn't control such shaking.

Cang Ji gritted his teeth and his eyes turned red with hatred. He should be happy and swallow this mass of flesh and blood into his belly, but he didn't know why. At this moment, he just wanted to bite the Drunken Mountain Monk's throat.

The magic wand fell back into the master's hand, and the Drunken Mountain Monk took off his bamboo hat early, revealing his head covered with a layer of green leather. He was originally described as haggard, but now he showed the appearance of youth. The drunken mountain monk approached with his staff, but his laughter was hidden. Snow fell on his rags, and the dark brown cassock was old and white, and it looked like it was stolen when it was placed on him.