Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

Jiang Wang couldn't tell what he was feeling. His fingers kept rubbing the hilt of his sword, silently communicating with Chang Xiangsi."Why are you always fiddling with your sword" Jiang Yan asked ab...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ soul would surely cease to exist. In the end, it would be no better than having the body shattered.This thought, I presume, was born from Zhuang Chengqian's secret method.“If you try to play any more...