Chapter 645: Maybe I'll Draw a Good Hand

ran empty, and the people on the grass top were busy replacing them.But the Chu army had lost their fighting spirit and fled in panic, arrows falling out of the gaps between the crossbow magazines.Th..."What" The wind of magical power suddenly flung him up from his seat.

I got the first one! Lu Cheng wanted to speak but stopped himself.

"What's wrong Were the results not ideal" Fa Li Feng Bao's heart skipped a beat.

The investment in Jixia Academy was enormous, unimaginable even. And it's probably the only chance. If the results are not ideal, then Dongling would be crushed to dust in the recovery era, without a doubt.

"It's okay if the first one doesn't work. Actually, the State Affairs Council can still squeeze a bit more." Hana rubbed her head and whispered comfortingly.

"No, it's hard to describe. Just come quickly!"

The formation of the third period of Hundred Schools of Thought was quite complex., the Black and White Impermanence."Who are you, the black and white messengers of death" Lu Bu turned his head and asked.Bai Wu Chang nodded like pounding garlic, Hei Wu Chang remained as silent as e...