Sword Master In The Strange World

Chapter 109:

Etham stood absentmindedly whistling next to Evan's new car, in his hand was Brendan's stolen cashew nut package.

“It would be great to have grilled rabbit meat!” Etham looked into the distance, his mouth yawning, lazily speaking. The weather is getting colder and colder, the ginkgo hill next to Evan's house has also become bare of leaves, they look as flat as dry bones, stretching out to welcome the cold, gut-wrenching wind. Lately, although the sky is still clear and the clouds are white, perhaps the cold of January is approaching, so the temperature has also dropped.

Etham wore a warm fur coat, biting cashews and thinking about the things that had happened, from Liliana's story, to Christina's story, it was as fast as a dream.

“That said, living today cannot predict tomorrow. So Etham, most of all you should enjoy it!”

The words had not yet completely left his mouth when an unknown object suddenly fell from the sky, landing right in front of Etham's feet.

“Fuck, what the fuck!” Eth