C44 Su jian's sword arts

Night fell.

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, more and more mounted gangsters gathered.

Ten people, a hundred people, thousands of people, tens of thousands of people. A dense, black mass gathered outside County Governor Manor's gates. It was like a black tide of steel. The morale was high and the earth was shaking.

The person in the lead was a black-clothed old man over the age of sixty