The three experts of the monster race and barbarian race listened to Chu Xianglong in silence. The beautiful woman named Hong Ling chuckled,
eh, isn't this King Huai's Deputy general Xi? three years ago, during the battle at the quming River, I was thinking of you day and night.
"A defeated general is nothing to be proud of," Chu Xianglong snorted coldly.
"That's why today, I'm here to see you again." Her voice was coquettish, and her coquettish face was always smiling. She had a kind of charm.
Chu Xianglong ignored her and clenched his sword. His body was tense as if he was facing a great enemy.
The flirtatious woman had a smile on her face. Her eyes swept over the emissary delegation and paused on the princess Consort in the curtain hat for a moment. Then she looked away and observed the crowd. She clicked her tongue and said, "