The Young Man Has No Regrets In Killing Qianqiu, Prime Minister Qin Arrives In Three Steps (1)

The grass was completely wet from the drizzle, and the flowers were about to sway in the cold spring breeze.

The evening clouds were thick, and the spring rain that was as thin as an ox's fur was a little cold. It swayed down from the sky and sprinkled on the mortal world.

Before the branches that passed through the wind willows could land, they were torn to pieces by the powerful and intertwined minds, causing the mist to explode.

Outside the Lake Gazing Building.

With the appearance of the plain-clothed old man, the atmosphere instantly fell into a little anxious.

As soon as the old man appeared, he suppressed the mental power of many civil officials. He was like an extremely sharp sword that cut through the diffuse mental power.