Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger

s neck.But the three treasures did not dare to move. He only pleaded with a sorrowful face: "Your Highness wants the slave to die, and the slave does not dare to disobey. But please let the slave die...time, Yelü Guzanqi had figured out a series of things. He looked at Yelü Qiming, whose face was full of defiance, with a warning look in his eyes and said in a deep voice, "This is a big deal."Gritti...