Chapter 927: Please Write a Statement of Remorse, Your Highn

Li Chen's big hand had rudely climbed onto her waist."What are you afraid of You poisoned me, causing my body and spirit to gradually weaken, but you're not afraid. Now that I want you to serve me, y...ficers have been killed."A mere little country like that, how many able-bodied men could the Eastern Isles muster With a loss of 40,000 men, it would take them at least thirty years to recover. As for...