Chapter 927: Please Write a Statement of Remorse, Your Highn

uards. You take care of this matter.""Slave, obey."......Heavy snow swirled, and the capital city, which should have been enveloped in the warmth of family reunion on this night, was instead shrouded...tening to his subordinates' report, Su Pingbei nodded in satisfaction.He was sitting inside the central army tent at this moment, with his generals who had accompanied him on this campaign on either s...