In the Juyi Hall of Liangshan, Wang Lun opened his eyes and felt as if someone had stuffed a pot of paste into his head - he had traveled through time and was dressed as the scholar in white who would not live long. There are about 700 minions under his command dressed like beggars, and their most decent weapons are actually wooden sticks. "Ding! It is detected that the host's desire for survival is overwhelming, and the Super Sui Tang general's soul system is officially activated. Are you bound?" Wang Lun was stunned for a second, and the corners of his mouth twitched upwards. Goldfinger is here. "Tie!"
