Chapter 585

portswear, with a handful of walnuts and legs crossed on the sofa, was talking.There was also a geisha from Treasure Pavilion kneeling before him to serve him.Opposite him stood a gray-haired but spri... scramble to his feet. His face was as white as paper, his breathing ragged like a bellows, and his chest was soaked with blood.In fact, it wasn't that he held on, but Yang Xiu came down from the seal...