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

ell silent.Only Jiang Wang was left pondering the secrets of jealousy.One thought, "During the time when that yellow-faced old monk was suffering greatly, Jiang Yan was actually quite honest."> Let me...ng, one strike equal to six hundred blows. Such strikes place a terrible strain on the body, harming oneself before the enemy.But the effect was also very obvious, even a powerful figure like Wang Yiw...