Chapter 927: Please Write a Statement of Remorse, Your Highn

e bewildered. He pleaded almost desperately with the centurion: "Can you spare my family's lives"The centurion let out a cold laugh and said, "I'm only responsible for apprehending people. My orders a...mn.He saw, ten zhang away from him, a slovenly Taoist priest in middle age, who was smiling and watching him with a little girl by his side.That slovenly Taoist priest was unkempt, with even his Taois...