Chapter 1640: Borderland Moon

t, in the Zhao Mansion of the prime minister."A person of the martial world, but not a scoundrel like you."Wuyin Hall's Grand Scholar Zhang Biwu held a steaming teacup, gently shaking his head to blow... racing, feeling as though the golden dragon throne in Taihe Palace beckoned him.He longed to experience what it would be like to sit in that chair, even in his dreams.Right now, I'm just one leap awa...