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

ixty taels of silver in his hand. Any ordinary person would be overjoyed to have such a sum.Xiao Wa still chuckled and then said, "Your Highness only asked me to bring a message, there were no other i...i dressed in the garb of a prairie tribe, Li Chen actually felt an indescribable sense of absurdity.Who would have thought that the once-renowned wastrel of the capital city would undergo such a drast...