Cong Chusheng was a hot-blooded nineteen-year-old young man. When he heard this, his face turned red from anger. "Then come and try!"
After saying that, he sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder on the people surrounding him. Anyone who breathed in the powder fell to the ground.
When Li Yuan'an saw this, he was furious and shouted, "Archers!"
Immediately, Cong Chusheng and Li Yuanshao became targets.
Seeing this, Li Yuanshao and Cong Chusheng felt despair. In this mansion, they were like birds in a cage. They had no freedom and could not fly out.
In the end, Li Yuanshao was roughly dragged into the room, and Cong Chusheng was thrown to the prison.
Li Yuanshao had been sick all year round and had never been in good health. How could he have the strength to resist Li Yuan'an? Seeing Li Yuan'an approaching step by step, he felt hopeless.
Li Yuanshao trembled as he retreated step by step…
