C95 Murong Potian

"Yes, from the west. Wang Wenzhong sighed.

Ying Zui and Wang Wenzhong hated the Great Yan and Donglin Temple to the bone. There was a spy from the Great Yan right now. If Ying Zui had known about this earlier, he would have done it himself.

"Great Yan, Broken Dance Guard?" Bai Chen took a deep breath and asked in shock.

Ying Zui frowned and looked at Wang Wenzhong. He asked, "Uncle Wang