Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence

"King Zhao, the Lord's meaning is to give you some face and let you go back with my servant. Don't make me rip away your last shred of dignity."Li Yin's canine teeth bared, threatening to split.He kn...Chapter 817: Betraying Informationwith horror that his personal guards were held back beyond the camp gates, their own weapons even confiscated.Instantly understanding, Fu Huaiyuan stared at Wu Ban Shan in terror and despair, roaring,...