Chapter 1590: A Setup

nce's nose as he sat on the ground.The scorching blood jolted the Ninth Prince.He widened his eyes, staring at the expression frozen on Jiang Zhou's face, and the blade that was only an inch away from...is head, his expression solemn.He saw, ten zhang away from him, a slovenly Taoist priest in middle age, who was smiling and watching him with a little girl by his side.That slovenly Taoist priest was...