Chapter 676: Backhand

diers descending from heaven to protect the city, or a blade in Zhao Xuanji’s hand that could take this palace's life at any moment. This sword, not in this palace's grasp, leaves me unable to sleep...nk that much about it. And this Wen Yuan Hui, it actually seems quite good. I got carried away and agreed impulsively. Father, please forgive me! I'll go resign right now. I'll go immediately."Zhao T...