C63
Outside the southern gate of the Tiancheng City, over thirty riders were slowly escorting a carriage.
Yang Zhaoji was now 42 years old and had a strong and robust figure. However, it took quite a bit of effort for him to reorganize the many soldiers of the Great Conclave. His hot blood was then doused with the ice-cold water of reality. With such a broken body, sickness was not the biggest blow
