cy wasteland. The bone-chilling cold and suffocating pressure make him feel as if he were back over a decade ago when he served as the Imperial Attendant, experiencing the terror of the Emperor's wrat...hese words, let alone King Ning, even the soldiers behind him were all furious, wishing they could tear Zhou Ping'an's mouth apart.Zhou Changshou despairingly closed his eyes, only feeling a weariness...
Chapter 700: Difficult Governance