Zhao Ping'an Qi works
Chapter 1102
back, cautiously on guard. It was truly a narrow road for enemies. How could he keep running into this person everywhere he wentZhao Ping'an, seeing that everyone was looking at him, slowly walked ove...ble old man in a black official's hat and a red robe sat facing forward on the platform. His eyes were like hooks, radiating an air of stern authority. This must be the judge presiding over this court...