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

shed forward.Before Yelu Qiming could get up from the ground, six or seven long swords were pointed at his neck.Yelü Qiming roared like a trapped beast, pain and humiliation making him enraged. He gla... and eight months. It's not short.”"Over the past year or so, you've worked hard and done many things well. This palace has seen it all."Guan Zhiwei immediately stood up and said: "To serve His Highne...