C177 On the eve of the final battle

Two months quickly passed by, and the temperature in Chang An grew colder and colder. Tang Feng stopped and took the towel that Wang Sheng handed to him and wiped his sweat: "How is everything going?"

Wang Sheng chuckled: "It's all prepared. Fuck, I've finally waited until this day. I, your father, will teach this bunch of heaven defying dogs a good lesson