C529 Broken Sword

When night fell, the day's battle had already ended.

Within the palace of the Fantasy Neptune, in an empty courtyard, there were many heads and guests. There were both men and women, and there were even babies.

The group of people toasted each other and chatted merrily.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Li, fuck! We won't leave until we're drunk tonight!"

Zhao Ling Zhan held the wine jug in his hands