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

t in many years.He looked down at his hands, wrinkled and old.Zhao Xuanji twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered, “My time is running out…”Thinking about this, Zhao Xuanji turned around and sat...ther, I almost stripped him bare. What are you, that you dare to ask me to give your father face"After receiving three slaps in a row, the young man was filled with rage. He stomped his feet and shout...