Zhu Houzhao leaned on the dragon chair in the Qianqing Palace with his eyes closed, his mind filled with natural disasters and the value of the emperor. The golden list spread out from the sky, the golden light pierced the sea of clouds, and the pressure fell heavily. He walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back and looked up at the list, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up - now the Hunjun was about to make a profit. Ying Zheng asked the sword master in Afang Palace who would be on the list, while Liu Che and Zhuge Liang waved their fans in the back garden to guess how many positions the big man could occupy. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the direction where the big gilded characters were lit up. They had no idea that the fool who wanted to cause trouble the most was leisurely waiting to watch the show.
Reader comments
A lot of stars, and what kind of ghosts and natural disasters. Martial Arts
A lot of stars, and what kind of ghosts and natural disasters. Martial Arts
Too many stars affect reading
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