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

naling the Jinyiwei guards to follow the pair. Otherwise, with their frail physique, surrounded by those desperate refugees with bloodshot eyes and drool practically dripping from their mouths, as soo...”Li Chen let go of his hand, his eyes fixed on Zhao Qinglan with burning intensity. He declared in a loud voice: "The Lake Heart Pavilion still stands today. Has the Empress ever visited it Has she ev...