l eruption, a low, guttural voice boomed out."Stop!"The sound was deep and rough, like a distant thunderclap.At the sound, the Liao soldiers' faces lit up with delight, and they immediately turned the...face up as if waiting for Zhao Xuanji's slap.Zhao Xuanji's palm was raised, but in the end, that slap never came down.He looked at Zhao Qinglan before him and said, "Your brother's matter, your father...