C694 I'm Not a Coward

Zhao Wuji was silent for a moment before looking up. His beard was light, and after a clean shave, it was barely noticeable. Combined with his chiseled features, it gave him an indescribable air of authority and charisma.

"I may not understand your feelings for Rong Lan, but I'm well aware of your bond with Dao Wu. Guards, replace Dao Wu's shackles with iron ones," Zhao Wuji commanded