Eraapos;s Solemn Con

Leng Junhan wasn’t weak in martial arts, but not every palace guard was a fool. In no time, Leng Junhan felt that he could barely cope with the attacks from so many people at once. He thought that he would be taken prisoner when a clear laugh sounded nearby. "Hehe… Brother Junhan, why are you fighting with someone else",Mo Xiuyao waved his hand and calmly replied, "I am no longer Prince Ding.",Mo Xiaobao chuckled inwardly. Retribution was just self-comfort for fools and the weak.。