C528 Battle
The Fourth Hundred and Eighteen Battle
Yang Huang was filled with joy as he was about to enter the army. After all, compared to his own cultivation, being able to be friends with a brother who would die with him was even more sincere. With Yang Huang's current status, even if the people around him were as close as his heart, who could he trust?
Dragon Locking Spear, this was Yang Huang, oh no
