C21 Zhou Desheng
On the city wall far away, Chu Huaiyuan was staring at the white figure on the battlefield, gnashing his teeth in anger and hatred.
"Chen Fan, you little bastard, you've come to spoil my plans again!" "Good, today I will kill you too!"
Chu Huaiyuan said bitterly as he gripped the wall tightly.
"Chen Fan!" He is the Xiantian of your country!? Chu Huaiyuan
