anged, Zhao Xuanji's inner vigilance did not diminish one bit because of this victory on the chessboard. Instead, he felt even more wary.The prince's joy and anger were not limited to expressions, his.... Then he looked at Gong Huiyu, whose expression was as calm as still water, not even blinking."I thought you were the kind of person who wouldn't argue with anyone, but I guess everyone has their day...
Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger