ang Zhou's body froze.A dagger pierced his chest.Thick blood dripped slowly from the tip of the blade, landing on the Ninth Prince's nose as he sat on the ground.The scorching blood jolted the Ninth P...He realized that something must have happened in the Eastern Palace that he didn't know about, or perhaps the Saintess was planning to do something again, otherwise, there was no reason for her to be...
Chapter 338: The Situation is Like a Thunderbolt