one Wei Kunan took seriously. Back in the provincial capital, the officials who had dined and drank with Wei Kunan were all more senior than Ling Zhenchuan!"This is my territory, and I have a responsi...a pale blue flame ignited on Yuan Baozhong's fingertips. The flame consumed the silver needle, quickly turning it fiery red!Yuan Baozhong had been holding the silver needle non-stop. Chang Yuanying,...
Chapter 242: A Pawn