ectly into the sleeping hall.The Emperor, Tai-hang, bids farewell. His face was pale and his breath labored like that of an ox. He lacked the strength to stand or even sit, instead lying half on his d... countless raindrops within its swirling vortex. The water dragons broke apart, resulting in a downpour of unimaginable scale. As if the Milky Way had been spilled across the heavens, an endless delug...
Chapter 247: Assassination of the Crown Prince