the bedroom, all sound of conversation had ceased. Only the crackling of the candle flame and the muffled, rapid thumping of a bird struggling on the bed remained.This struggle lasted for a moment.Th...Chapter 1842: Explosionof war, Long Huaiyu, shielding himself with a single umbrella, said to Duan Jinjiang beside him, whose figure was hunched but whose cloudy eyes burned with hatred: "Master, I think by now, Li Chen sho...