Chapter 317: The Saintess

on chain in two before the dumbfounded eyes of the soldiers.With a clang, the iron chains turned to scrap metal and fell to the ground. Yelu Qiming glared at the soldiers, grinning cruelly. "You think..."I'm sick. It's not serious, but it's contagious. I won't see you."Zhao Tailai, upon hearing that Zhao Qinglan was ill, immediately became anxious. He subconsciously took a step forward and hurriedly...