Ephemeral clouds and works
Chapter 179: Discord
he red cocoon split open. Guo Zizheng tumbled out, his eyes closed, unconscious. He only instinctively hugged his knees and curled up."Ripples, the sacrifice has already been severed."Hong Lian raised...asked."Good, you look better than when you were at home. It seems this imperial city does nourish people."“This is natural. The imperial city has a good climate, and there’s no shortage of precious me...