C221

Holding Shang Fang's sword, Zhu Hongzhao sized up the eleven generals coldly, some of them good and some of them bad. Good Lu Qin was sent over by Wang Sanshan to help him, at least in name. The bad part was that it was meant to test his bottom line.

Bloodbath... No, to be exact, the Guardian soldier in armor who had just been massacred was clad in dazzling golden armor