Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

ead sits the iron-wrought crown of intellectual merit, its scholarly aura cascading down like a waterfall.The great river surges forward, unceasing for a thousand years.Let me know if you have any oth...r, in order to prevent Wu Ling and the others from suspecting anything, he deliberately held onto their only piece of Ju Song Jade Bi. Without the jade bi, even Yue Tiannu and Zuo Guangshu wanted to l...