Chapter 317: The Saintess

ing the capital city, they could be divine soldiers descending from heaven to protect the city, or a blade in Zhao Xuanji’s hand that could take this palace's life at any moment. This sword, not in t... so there's no need to punish."Li Chen waved his hand and said, “Those people in Xianchao's domestic strife are fighting for the land, why would they bother with a weak woman like her”Chen Tong wryly...