C446 Abet!

In the Chinese military tent, the smell of blood was suffocating, and the atmosphere was extremely strange. Everyone in the tent stared at Lu Zheng, each one of them looking strangely shocked, as if they were in disbelief.

In the area of the Elm Trees, the third young master, Song Wensong, was undoubtedly the only master, and the ruler of this world. In this world