Chapter 630
anger, like a tightly wound spring, slowly began to rise.Hundreds of samurai, following Zhao Ping'an's figure, slowly raised their heads and looked up, as if they were seeing a real god!Zhao Ping'an...
anger, like a tightly wound spring, slowly began to rise.Hundreds of samurai, following Zhao Ping'an's figure, slowly raised their heads and looked up, as if they were seeing a real god!Zhao Ping'an...