Your Highness, you are still very young."Having said that, Zhao Xuanji walked out the door.Standing at the door was an unremarkable middle-aged man."Grand Tutor," the middle-aged man bowed respectful...ump!Three slaps in a row.That was three treasures, about to draw their bows, palms whipping against Halle's face with a crisp sound of 'pa pa'.Although Sanzang was small and thin, in stark contrast to...