Chapter 1757: Unworthy of His Identity

a sharp, tinkling sound of porcelain shattering, Zhao Xuanji's teacup was smashed to pieces in his hand.The scalding tea spilled onto the ground, the dark yellow leaves still steaming, and tiny drople...g their entire army of 600,000 to bear down on them, they immediately sent an urgent military report back to the capital.To this end, Wu BanShan mobilized the highest level of transmission channels, s...