with them."......On the banks of the Qinhuai River in Jinling, spring rain falls steadily. A middle-aged man, wearing a conical hat and a raincoat, looks no different from an ordinary fisherman as he...Chapter 89: Unbridledials, was almost like courting death. But he had no choice; he knew that if he didn't throw out a big bomb, the lofty Prince wouldn't even bother with him.As expected, the figure clad in a scarlet dra...