Chapter 672 Anchor

feared disturbing Your Highness. Only after regaining my composure did I come to pay my respects.”The king was around fifty years old, with a single strand of mutton chops and the face of a scholar....ing.The cave had been artificially fitted with stone steps, but the dense cold mist blocked out vision, making it impossible to see anything.The short, stout monk led the way, and they walked in pairs...