is a testament to the skill of the Yang army's commander.The Qi army was like a sharp blade, its attack fierce and relentless. The Yang army, on the other hand, surged forward like waves, one after a...at a young age and was raised by his widowed mother. At six years old, he knew etiquette, and at nine, he understood scriptures. By thirty, he was already the peak demon king... He had no true defeats...
Chapter Forty-Nine: The Night Watchman