C93 The Valley Is Filled with Soldiers
Zhang Hong was sitting in the carriage. His slim body was moving up and down along with the bumpy ride. The road ahead was no longer flat. Instead, it became rough and difficult to walk, causing the carriage to be bumpy and bumpy.
Sitting in the carriage, Zhang Hong felt as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.
Zhang Hong was in his early fifties
