Chapter 1848: The Guza Tribe Will Slaughter All the Lia Dogs

e carried with him the melancholy of a woman's first love, mingled with the regret and wistfulness of a wandering swordsman. The music from his qin grew two points more melancholic.Neither did he know... sharp.This scene left many officials feeling a chill.Talk is talk, and fighting is fighting, but once blood is shed, today we'll be written in the history books.Although it sounds pretty badass, nobo...