Chapter 1725: Wu Yong's Struggle

ding his embroidered spring knife, the blade falling and severing heads, remains etched in Zheng Bao Rong's mind, leaving him deeply unsettled.But no matter what, it feels great!"Your Highness, your h...ow could the Duke possibly forgive usAt the thought of this, a small group of people's eyes turned red.Clank!A man drew his long sword and roared, "Brothers, now we have no choice but to die! Let's d...