Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

e was also a potential rule in many wars.After all, we had just faced life and death, countless comrades fell in battle, and I myself was on the brink. Hatred needs to be released, and pressure needs...lip of his hand, he put away the delicate and flowery folding door in his grasp, scattering the lingering fragrance that filled the room.Her eyes scanned the entire audience, and she smiled and said:...