Chapter 956: Prince's Massacre

harp angles, and his bearing held the air of someone who had long been in power. He seemed capable of stirring up storms across the land with a mere wave of his hand.A palm strike landed on Yelü Qimi...hángqīng, with legs like jelly, somehow managed to avoid kneeling on the spot. He stole a glance at Lǐ Chén's expression, but saw that the Crown Prince showed no anger. Instead, he even found it amusi...