gsang. The anger in his chest was like oil being heated over a raging fire.He laughed with rage, his face contorted. "Wu Qingcang, if it were the Crown Prince here, I might still hold back a bit. But...glared up, his eyes filled with hatred as he searched for Li Chen.But in the smoke that hadn't yet cleared from the explosion, all he could see was Li Chen being carried away by several monks, running...
Chapter 875: Do Something for This Palace