Chapter 1790: Killing King Ning

ep's fat were exposed to the air. Even though the private room was warm from burning charcoal, after all, it was the depths of winter. Jin Xueyuan's skin, stimulated by the cold air, instinctively ros...."Well, it's just temporarily there with them. My silver isn't that easy to take, you know"Li Chen, with his thoughts clear and sharp, let out a hearty laugh. After calculating for a moment, he reali...