Chapter 932: No Response

By dusk, the procession rolled into the imperial capital of Nanzhao. Frank Yale had come here once before, three years earlier. Back then it had been called the Tianxiang Imperial Capital. The dynasty had changed-same 'Liu' to the ear, different bloodline on the throne. When Liu Qingquan saw Frank, he froze in place. Three years had passed, and Frank was sporting stubble, but Liu recognized him at once. This was the very youth who had made him king of this land. Seeing him again felt like another...