C984 Zhang 972 It Was You, Ling Xian.!
With Chen Ming’s promise of planting Emperor Medicine, Chen Taisheng was in a good mood.
On the way here, Chen Ming also understood how rare a Lord was. How should he put it? It was so rare that they couldn’t bear to kill a person with the authority of a Lord. They had to find another chance to obtain it.
The authority was not a 100% guarantee of success. If it failed
