Chapter 839: Crossing Beautifully

ed, and on his shrunken face, almost to the bone, some scars appeared. His hair was as white as snow, like a man about to die. If it wasn't for his chest still rising and falling slightly, one wouldn'...eng. Though I am young and not yet a scholar who wields a pen, when assessing achievements, I still wish to request a long spear!"Li Chen recited a poem titled "Looking at the Jih Gate", his writing w...