Chapter 388: Prince Wenwang

could straighten his back, his head bumped against the top of the cell.With a dull thud, Ge Pingyi's official hat fell to the ground. His hair was disheveled, blood streaming from his head, making hi...f the Liao Kingdom, his dignity and pride could not bear it.His reality as a prisoner forced him to compromise.Gritting his teeth, Yelu Guzanqi finished his threats and obediently held the apple above...