Chapter 956: Prince's Massacre

the Saintess lightly tapped her toes. Her body, light as a willow catkin, drifted effortlessly over the wall. A flash of youthfulness disappeared without a trace.The air still seemed to hold the faint...Chapter 956: Prince Slaughteran so indifferent, even the eunuch's hot face could no longer be pasted on. He could only give a dry laugh and turn around to leave angrily.He muttered a curse under his breath as he left.Zhou Ping'an...