Mr. Bao investigates the case and Zhan Zhao takes the person.
No one noticed that the little master of the sixth grade in the archives was staring at the rubbings on the bronze door in a daze.
Bai Yutang broke into the underground palace and was dragged into the crack of the door by a hand that was too white to be alive.
The hand said: "Zhongli's blood has finally come."
Gongsun Ce closed the book and drank all the tea in his hand.
"You solve your case, and I'll close the door."
Reader comments
I read more than 40 chapters in one go and got chills down my spine. This is not Bao Qingtian, this is Gongsun Ce's war alone. Using the files as a knife and gambling with the truth, what is being pried open is the iron curtain of imperial power. There is no wasted pen in the whole process, from the first page to the last sentence.
I read more than 40 chapters in one go and got chills down my spine. This is not Bao Qingtian, this is Gongsun Ce's war alone. Using the files as a knife and gambling with the truth, what is being pried open is the iron curtain of imperial power. There is no wasted pen in the whole process, from the first page to the last sentence.