Chapter 61: Mistress?

, the Crown Prince wasn't doing well; he was lying in bed... at death's door."Dying!These four words instantly plunged the scene into deathly silence, the atmosphere turning frigid.Mo Yunjing's hands...one assumed his target was the man holding the sword, but suddenly, he veered off course mid-strike, aiming his blade straight for the heart of the black-cloaked leader.The black-clothed man's eyes wi...