deserted and cold.Zhao Tailai sat in the guest chair, with his legs crossed, waking up from a drink.Several young men he brought along were talking and laughing loudly, oblivious to those around them....rld, what would be the point"Zhao Qinglan lamented bitterly: "Look at the great emperor, he is revered as the Son of Heaven, with all the power in the world in his hands. No matter who sees him, they...
Chapter 1793: Combat Power of the Iron Stupa