Chapter 363: Riding the Wind

came, it did not stir. It only half-opened its sleepy eyes and glanced listlessly with no energy.“Little Orange,” Wang Changxiang greeted upon hearing the voice.The plump cat turned its head, closed...urge like a flood, horses trample each other.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!A surging tide of troops swept across the battlefield, leaving behind only a sea of corps...