Chapter 588: Iron Sword

of the black as ink river, a colorful painted boat appeared at some point.The style and gloom of the entire place felt out of place. Lu Cheng felt that, "she" had somehow drained all the colors from..."Confucius said: When gold and wood are attacked, things take on their forms. In the world there is no tool for profit, just as Bian and An skillfully employ their craft"acknowledging that the Caribbean expansion pack was losing steam, and now there's a new pool of cards: [Grand Voyage]."Captain, you heard," Lu Cheng dispersed the 【Mist Wine】."Oooooh, a clear and reso...