Chapter 875: Those Who Take What Is Given

"The rose suddenly felt a little sad.As the leader, being of royal blood and having left their homeland to come to Winterfell, these years must have been difficult.We're all on the same team, working..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

"Face It, My Deck is From the East" Chapter 875: The Counter-Attacker. Still typing, please wait a moment.

After updating the content, please refresh the page to get the latest update! yourself in someone else's shoes, who would be happy after getting their head bashed in Comfort them.On the battlefield, being surrounded by enemies on all sides is a reckless act, something only a...