She looked at Li Chenan's back, and a bright light flashed through her slender eyes.

Ning Chuchu and Jian Wu followed the donkey buttocks, and Ning Chuchu looked worried.

Worried about the country, worried about my brother, worried about the situation in Kyoto, and worried about the confusion of the road ahead.

Three hundred Xuanjia warriors, led by Zhou Zheng, held swords and dispersed to both sides of Li Chenan??——

The death of Lord Changsun made them very sad, angry and hurt, and they could only follow the footsteps of this young Lord Deputy Tiju and move forward!

Even if there is an abyss ahead!

Just under Yan Jidao's sight, this silent team walked into the battlefield and into the bloody storm.

The two sides who were fighting stopped at this moment with a tacit understanding.

They made a way.

Just like that, Li Chenan and his entourage passed by and drifted away.

Then fight again.

There is no such thing as justice.

There is only faith and watchfulness in each other's hearts.
Chapter completed!