Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

ed with lanterns and colorful banners, brightly lit and bustling with activity.However, if one were to notice the solemn and silent gazes of the fourteen individuals outside the door, perhaps one coul...ng by the teahouse, carried snippets of conversation on the wind. Li Fengyao, her frost-like brows slightly raised, said: "I said I would come back and see his splendor, how did it suddenly turn out l...