Chapter 317: The Saintess

wn at Liu Bin, whose face was slick with cold sweat, and said icily, "Now, can I be worthy of your bow"A strong wind howled, carrying with it those soldiers. Nearly a hundred people were present at th...f Commander of the Jinyiwei."A soft word, as light as a feather on the wind, yet it turned Sanbao's face pale.But he dared not play the victim, nor beg for mercy. He could only lower his head and resp...