In the lobby, all the generals knelt on one knee, silent as cicadas.

Zhao Hongguang had a real impulse to kill Zhao Hongdan with a sword. He dared to offend even his dignity at one time. It was a pity to die!

Under the pressures of being a saint, it seems that even the space in the whole lobby is solidified, and the needle can be smelled! Danxuan King glared at Zhao Hongguang like a raging king.

After a long time, the almost suffocating pressure slowly disappeared. Danxuan looked down at Zhao Hongguang and said with dignity, "General Zhao, this matter should be handled by yourself!" All these ruffians have...