ter the middle-aged man left, Zhao Xuanji stood in the study, facing the window and watching the heavy snow falling outside. He suddenly felt a wave of fatigue.This bone-deep exhaustion is something I...s, echoed through the air.Just as the slender, jade-like hand of the saintess was about to crush Li Chen's throat, a snow-white falcon swooped down, its sharp eagle eyes reflecting the figures of Li C...