olded right before his eyes, Su Pingbei felt a chill run down his spine. He instinctively roared out,Once the Bei Daiying truly mutinies, these blood-red eyed soldiers, after killing the Crown Prince,...Chapter 1298: Military Power eyes, can I not organize such a poetry gathering""Humph."Zhao Xuanji snorted coldly: "Those poetry gatherings you organized were nothing but a bunch of friends drinking and carousing, with a few cour...
Chapter 1298: Military Power