Pengju lay still on the ground, his right hand hanging limply by his side, his left hand still clutching tightly in front of him, as if gripping the sword that had taken his life. His eyes were wide o...ut at this time, hearing this sound.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!She was both eager and distressed, struggling and wronged.The defense collapsed instantly.Tears we...
Chapter 183: What Choice?