the sword hilt, and the long sword at his waist seemed never to have been drawn.That glimmer of cold, seemed to exist only in an illusion.The entire hall was deathly silent.On either side of the main...me of the pieces can sometimes decide the fate of the whole game.” Zhulan lightly plucked her jade finger against the strings, erasing the hidden danger at the edge with a soft melody, and then spoke...