Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

and the red maple leaves have fallen.At this time, Mount Xiashan is bare and there isn't much to look at.But Jiang Wu Xie looked at it very seriously.On that face, which was too delicate, there weren...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！bow.The soldiers of the Zhuming Army, each astride a horse, formed ranks at the front and crossed the river with vigor.>The people flooded the river!And turning their gaze from the surging tide of sol...