Chapter 315: Jealousy Blinds the Eyes

scene she had just witnessed was an illusion, a figment of her fear-stricken imagination. But this time, what she saw remained unchanged: the gaunt old man still hanging from the iron hook.The Elder...ood gurgled from his chest, he was no longer the spirited and dashing figure he once was. In just a short while, he had become a disgraced loser. He glanced back and then at Fu Zimò, as if calculating...