Chapter 513: Refining Oneself

Sang hope. Perhaps he really had a chance...My thoughts were muddled, and I don't know what time I fell asleep. I had no dreams all night. The next day, Qin Sang was woken up by the sound of birdsong...he water in the pond churned and rose, revealing a long, green flag.The young warrior in fine garb retracted the banner, burned the bait, and after a moment of contemplation, wielded his green leaf ar...