eat.Because she truly felt the changes in Li Chen.Even though Zhao Qinglan was not a naive young girl of ten or so years old, she understood things that needed to be understood.Moreover, this was not...early one-meter long Xuan iron arrow, driven into the forehead of the warhorse, only left a cluster of arrowtail trembling outside.Such a blow would kill not only a horse, but even a real elephant on...