Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger

uards maintaining order around him, just these surging masses of disaster-stricken people would have torn Jiang Zhou to pieces.Looking at Jiang Zhou, who was filthy and utterly disheveled, Li Chen sne... a formidable eight zhang and twenty-four meters high, but at this moment, piled with the corpses of countless Liao troops and stones used for defense, they had surprisingly formed a height of three o...