ident. Every single one perished on the battlefield. Even my father, at the ripe age of eighty, died because of his war injuries that resurfaced after years of relentless combat.""The late Emperor onc...
Chapter 980: The Deep-Calculating Old Fox
ident. Every single one perished on the battlefield. Even my father, at the ripe age of eighty, died because of his war injuries that resurfaced after years of relentless combat.""The late Emperor onc...