Previous chapter:
Chapter 58: The Hand Behind the Sword
Next chapter:
Chapter 60: Rumors, Lies, and Lace
PREVIEW
... on the corner of his mouth.
His vision blurred, but the sharp ache that pulsed through every bone in his body told him he was still alive.
(Was it... a dream?)
That thought flickered through his foggy mind.
But then—he turned his head slightly and saw the chaos around him.
Cracks ran across the once-pristine jade tiles of the Cloud Pavilion, broken fragments littering the steps like shattered glass. Dust still floated in the air.
His robes were tor ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE