like flowing water.Both men looked in the same direction and dashed over as fast as the wind.If he could just capture this person, whether she was a demoness or not, presenting her to the emperor woul...t an unfunny fellow he was—now he's going to suffer for it. He lifted the tea on his desk and tasted it; indeed, there was too much killing intent here, and he didn't like staying any longer.Feng Chan...
Chapter 19: Having to Accept (Middle)