chapter 171 Frank Yale's actions

Late at night, in the main hall of the Zhao Palace.

A straight figure stood solemnly, wearing a dragon robe, but his expression was grief-stricken, his fists clenched white in his sleeves, and his grief was mixed with helplessness.

This person is the Emperor of Zhao, Zhao Yu.

"Your Majesty, I have tried my best." In front of Zhao Yu, a middle-aged man in armor knelt on one knee. "One hundred thousand troops swept the area within a hundred miles, but could not find...