chapter 39 Kill the palace

Although Thaddeus Zheng had an astonished gaze, Nash Lin's expression did not change in the slightest. As if the dangerous and shocking scene that made one's blood surge had just been a spring breeze that brushed past, it did not receive much attention. The tea was blown to just the right temperature by the strong wind. Nash Lin held the teacup and gently sipped the tea as he brought it to his mouth. The tea entered his throat, leaving a fragrant taste on his lips and teeth. "Good tea!" Nash...