C352 Starfall

Puff!

The long spear pierced through Wang Shichao's body like a hot knife through butter. Blood splattered everywhere. Zhangsun Qingyang shook his head again, and with a flash of the spear, a big head fell into his hand.

"Wang Shichao, the rebel king, is dead! Haha!"

He roared to the sky, feeling very happy. The other rebel kings were all like mourning parents. Some of them even knelt down