C185 The River of Spiritual Energy
Zhu Zhenxun's face was filled with a faint sense of sadness.
A good country had fallen to this state in the end, and he couldn't even obtain the opportunity left behind by the ancestor. Now, he could only give it to others. This was not easy for anyone to accept.
Fortunately, as the master of a country, Zhu Zhenxun's self-control was extremely strong
