cup was smashed to pieces in his hand.The scalding tea spilled onto the ground, the dark yellow leaves still steaming, and tiny droplets of the tea clung to Zhao Xuanji's immaculate boots, yet he seem...Chapter 725 Sister, Save Merms of eloquence, I am no match for Your Highness."But I still insist on guarding against King Ning, just in case.Li Chen said: "According to what you say, how should we defend With 150,000 Yan Yun ca...