ne grew increasingly severe, and by the end, every word thundered like a bolt of lightning, echoing through the dark and cramped prison cells of the Ministry of Justice.Ge Pingyi's mouth opened and cl...
Chapter 388: Prince Wenwang
ne grew increasingly severe, and by the end, every word thundered like a bolt of lightning, echoing through the dark and cramped prison cells of the Ministry of Justice.Ge Pingyi's mouth opened and cl...