Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger

Ning's face froze.Before, he was so proud. Now, King Ning is just as furious.He raged, “No! Absolutely not!”Li Chen said calmly, "A weapons arsenal that could equip 50,000 elite soldiers. Uncle Wang,... this power for!"A roar of anger momentarily stilled the carriage's rhythm.In an instant, the carriage continued its journey.While Zhou Ping'an's face, however, was not looking good.It wasn't because...