tried to make a joke to lighten the mood, but it didn't land well.At least Du Yehu, who had a full face of bushy beard, couldn't smile.“For me, the battlefield is where I rest,” Du Yexiao muttered. “T...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!he second strike, to sever the shackles and confinement of the mortal body!With the same blade, in the blink of an eye, he unleashed a third strike. This time, the edge of his sword was brighter than...
Chapter Sixteen: Furnace River of Iron