Chapter 1187: King Channing's Tax

iang was already teetering on the verge of collapse."Deputy Commander Chen, has His Highness agreed to see me"Before Chen Tong, Duan Jinjiang lowered his posture and asked with cupped hands.Chen Tong'... why don't you bow when you see me"This blunt question instantly darkened Saan Tu's face.And he was no fool, having thought of a response during that short period of time. He spoke, "I am a subject of...