Chapter Twenty-Four: First Demote the Emperor, Then Demote L

ang Wang reached out to take the cup, and just smelling the aroma of the wine, he felt that his severely injured soul seemed to have found some relief.Ding Jingshan's voice echoed in his ears: "Ten ta...m, he only swung his sword across—Myriads of sword silks fly like snow, a single sword strikes white!Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Unlimited starlight, vast Dao ess...