ngers traced the engraved patterns on the Great Cooling Dragon Sparrow sword, a chilling sensation emanating from the icy steel hilt. Nearly a thousand years had passed, yet time and wear hadn't corro...Zhao Xuanji couldn't laugh.His face was rigid, and he said in a deep voice: "This old man wants to enter the Fengxi Palace! Does one need to obtain the lord's imperial decree to do so"Zhao Xuanji had...
Chapter 954: Mission