f smoke, and frantically ran towards the main gate of the East Palace.The clash of the Jinyiwei and assassins erupted in a cacophony of battle cries. In the blink of an eye, several figures lay dead i...His Highness the Crown Prince....behind Wan Jiaojiao, Wang Fuyong, who was already lying on the ground, was surrounded by a sea of insects. Just as he wanted to struggle and call for help, he was imme...
Chapter 1747: Extending Life, Thirty Years