Chapter 1569: The War Begins

ick, Zhang Wangyang had absolutely no room to resist. With a scream, his knee slammed heavily onto the snow.Pain twisted Zhang Wangyang's face, and cold sweat beaded on his brow.He instinctively wante...Chapter 1569: The Start of Warnd lotus seeds, a serving of braised lion's head meatballs, and a pot of eight-treasure soup. This is the midday meal fit for the prince of the mighty Qin empire.Although these dishes look exquisite a...