chair and pondered for a moment. Then he got up and went to the desk, writing a note. He gently patted his palm.Outside the door, a stoic guard silently approached Zhao Xuanji without uttering a word...-layered unless someone smashed it completely open.Immediately afterward, the Duan family began to make elaborate preparations for the funeral, intending to transport the young master's body back to h...
Chapter 213: The Sword of the Heavenly Emperor