soft, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat."Palace Master…………"Seeing Xiao Da like that, a disciple whispered."Please bring Mr. Chen in, and make sure he doesn't know that I already know he's her...urled up at the corner of his mouth, and casually threw Zhao Chuang out like a dead dog."Don't..." Zhao Chuang roared, even though blood continued to flow from his mouth, he didn't care: "Long Xiao, I...