Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

I do for you I’m carrying stones to the front, taking a different path than you.”This porter looked to be in his thirties or forties. But if you took away the yellow tinge from his face and tidied up... swordsmanship, such terrifying swordsmanship.As expected, there was no suspense, no struggle at all! The defeat was absolute.Therefore, despair!Jiang Wang shifted his gaze from Xiang Qian and looked...