C1088 Two Women and a Play

The war was over.

Corpses were strewn all over the place.

Blood flowed like a river.

More than half of the City Lord's Mansion had been destroyed, and it was no longer as magnificent as before.

"Plop."

City Lord Zhao held onto a large blade and knelt on the ground with a plop. He was so tired that he was gasping for breath.

But even so, his face was still filled with the joy of a victor