Chapter Forty-Nine: The Night Watchman

s leaning on a lounge chair, holding a yellowed old book in his hand, and a fat orange cat lay at his feet, enjoying the sunshine of early winter together.Hearing Wang Changxiang's voice, he didn't mo...ken plainly.The backbone of the organization, and the instructors, are mostly veterans who once fought under Chongxuan Chuliang. The level of support they have received from their actions in Nanyao Ci...