ide" he asked."I was attacked too. I couldn't break through his illusions. But my sword still wounded him!" Jiang Wang shook the long sword in his hand, a single drop of bright red blood dripping from...ad concealed in the grasslands, how many bridges he had built, we can't know. But Marquis Wu'an was certainly not his only design. Just in the recent period, during his pursuit of me in the desolate b...