C1592 The Blackarmored Army Commander Who Wanted to Cry but Had No Tears

In the Great Elder's Mansion of Feng City, Feng Xun lounged in his chair, flanked by two strikingly beautiful maids who massaged his shoulders with their delicate hands. The perfect pressure coaxed a look of pure bliss onto Feng Xun's face.

Occasionally, one of the maids would feed him peeled fruit, enhancing his luxurious repose. Yet, this indulgent moment was fleeting