agitation, Prince Ning had lost the desire to sleep.He stepped out of the tent. The northwest land was cold and desolate under the cover of night, and his breath formed a vast cloud of white mist.He...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！proper offerings, the Jin might give us a chance to catch our breath."Zhaotai came furrowed his brows at Guzailov, and asked: "What if they refuse"Guzaiyilo tilted his head slightly, without looking a...