Chapter 676: Backhand

as he holds his fishing rod.Green hills are reflected on the green water, and occasionally a pair of Mandarin ducks or mallards swim across the tranquil river surface. Occasionally, fish leap from t... had thought about many things."How did he die" Duan Jiang asked.Wen Wang said calmly, "My son, he was a bit too foolish. He died from foolishness."He made Zhao Xuanji a shield, and he underestimated...