Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre

trolling his horse and awaiting orders, drawing his bowstring ready to release.And Jiang Wang met his gaze unflinchingly, like a drawn sword, its sharpness evident.Even if ten thousand enemy soldiers...u'd like me to translate!Kill the enemy without getting blood on your hands.Jiang Wang gently shook his long sword, in the soft humming of Chang Xiangsi's tune, he reviewed his understanding of swords...