Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

round him singing this elegy in unison. Some were moved to tears, while others wept openly.Amidst the throng of people singing, he was involuntarily infected by a certain force. He opened his voice an...ous energy, it felt like stepping on spring grass, a feeling of inexplicable contemplation.Jiang Wang couldn't help but laugh.>A skilled swordsman, upon seeing masterful swordsmanship, inevitably feel...