Chapter 1757: Unworthy of His Identity

pport, Jiang Zhou, terrified out of his wits, lay in the snow and kowtowed frantically.In the muddy snow, mud splashed everywhere, coating Jiang Zhou's half body like he had taken a mud bath.But he, h... guess, the outcome of a life-or-death battle would be decided within fifty moves. If I hadn't killed her within the first twenty moves, then I would be the one who dies."Li Yinhu's face was grave, hi...