chapter 172 Kill your people

The next day at half past five in the afternoon.

In a farm in the south of Dongzhou City, in the hall of one of the buildings.

Twelve foreign men were sitting upright, all of them with strong backs and sturdy faces, and their bodies were filled with a strong aura of blood-drinking.

Everyone's strength is not weak, the worst person is already at the peak of the strength of a combat master, and the strongest person is the man sitting at the top.

Nearly...