Can't You Make Out My Voice?
編輯: Atlas Studios
"Liu Mansheng! You're despicable!" Chu Pengfei's face became pale. The Chu Army soldiers crowded close to one another and vigilantly looked around.
Chu Pengcheng was full of sadness. He sorrowfully laughed and said, "Hahahaha… The Chu Family of mine is regarded by the commoners of Tian Zhao as the family of God of Wars… The Chu Army has sacrificed our heads and shed our blood to defend Liang city for decades… I never thought that we would face such an outcome today!
"What a great Liu Mansheng. What a great Third Prince… This is such a joke! Such a joke!"
Whoosh!
Chu Pengcheng drew out his long sword and looked at Liu Mansheng with murderous intent. "Today, even if I, Chu Pengcheng, die, I will drag you along with me!"
The others in the Chu Army also drew out their long swords with sadness and desolation. They had resolute expressions on their faces, intending to fight to their deaths…