Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger

ore sound from Jin Xueyuan.The road from the East Palace to the post house was not long. There were quite a few people accompanying the carriage, and even with the heavy snow, it only took over half a...ve imagined that the crown princes of two nations would come to blows so readily.Only the soldiers of Qin were beaming with excitement.Big shots engage in verbal sparring, using wordplay that's beyond...