C73 Spirit of the Seeds Defeat(1)

That night, Chen Wang drank a lot. In his memory, he had never been this drunk before. Looking around, the soldiers were all drunk, staggering about. Even the concubines were drunk, their beautiful figures gone.

Slowly, he rose from the tiger chair.

At the entrance of the camp, a cold wind blew, and the stars in the sky blinked their bewitching eyes