C319 Disintegration at First Touch
On the North Gate Tower, Zhang Jing and his buddies were drinking wine and chatting about their future.
However, this was all based on the current situation of victory. If he were to lose, then all he was talking about would just be delusional thoughts.
However, everyone present, including those who were standing guard, and even Wu Dai, who had great foresight, did not have such worry
