C466 Three Moves and He Was Defeated!

"Young Vein Lord, please, you must take up our cause," the man sobbed pitifully.

Meanwhile, on a mountain ridge tens of thousands of miles from the Northern Sea Palace, a man in black clothes was in a state of utter disarray as he knelt at Yan Chang's feet. His body was a tapestry of wounds, some so deep they revealed chilling white bone, sending shivers down one's spine.

Yan Chang