Chapter 388: Prince Wenwang

.Their eyes met in mid-air, as if a thunderbolt had exploded in the silence.But Zhao Xuanji was the first to look away.Li Chen's sword, Xue Yu, was dripping with blood. Zhao Xuanji wasn't sure if Li C... is exquisitely delicate. Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her autumn water eyes are filled with emotion and bright and enchanting. Beneath a delicate nose sits a cherry blossom pink lip. This...