"Here's a toast to the holy son, Li Zhoujun," Lin Zheyuan said to Chu Lieyang.
The implication was clear.
The toast was meant for Li Zhoujun, so why was Chu Lieyang acting more anxious than the emperor himself?
Upon hearing Lin Zheyuan's words, Chu Lieyang's expression turned cold instantly. It seemed he was giving Lin Zheyuan some face.
LitRPG / Sci-fi
LitRPG / Sci-fi
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LitRPG / Sci-fi
LitRPG / Sci-fi