Chapter 1793: Combat Power of the Iron Stupa

ite-haired man to a black-haired one."At these words, the surrounding air grew cold with shocked gasps.Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, wondering who this mysterious person was. They cou...with a lowered gaze and an expression of feigned emotion, Zhao Qinglan took a deep breath, her palm clenched tightly inside her sleeve. Her voice was cold as ice: "Since the Crown Prince insists, then...