Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

e repeated aloud the same words he had been repeating all along.>But even the hoarse voice couldn't make itself very clear to people.Only at the end did he bellow, "So many deaths, it's all my fault!"... thoughts, jumping from one place to another.My head is buzzing.His head throbbed as if it were about to split open, countless knives carving within, chisels drilling into his skull. His body felt sti...