sed you, i'll do it.”
zhao qianlei watched ye send north a difficult **ile, followed by a violent explosion.
this explosion, let the whole cave llapse down, the burst of gas waves gravel, the cave around also swept into a mess.
zhao qianlei looked at the cave and was not in a hu
y to leave.
he knew that the shadow ant was dead.
just then, a piece of de
is suddenly flew towards him.
as soon as he reached out, he caught the fragment.
”the rain will send it to the north at night.”
that fragment, which looks like it was on a knife, should have been a weapon used by ye zhibei before his death.
he read out the words engraved on the fragments word by word, and in his eyes nothing was heavier than these four words at the moment.
he put away the fragments and strode out of the mountains.
the speed of
eaking through to the king of war is not the same as it used to be. it was only a while before i came to the outside of the mountains.
cutting bamboo as pole, cutting robe as flag.
he wrote the night rain on the flag with blood and