Before the meeting, everyone specifically had the guard take them for a tour around here.
Speaking of which, Yuwen Feng had only heard of the Three-Branch Junction's fame but had never been here. Looking at these architectures, completely different from those in the Imperial Capital, he felt a sense of novelty.
He was particularly curious about the grayish poison fog not far behind the Three-Branch Junction.
"Could it be that this is the legendary poison fog?"
"Yes." The guard responded, "This poison fog stretches for ten miles, and anyone approaching it will be corroded by the miasma, causing their intestines to rot."
"Truly horrifying," Yuwen Feng said with a skeptical expression, "Zuo Jiang, you go and try it."
Zuo Jiang, who was called upon, twitched the corner of his mouth and frankly raised his hand in a salute, "Your Highness, I dare not."
"..." Yuwen Feng glanced at him, "Is this how you devote yourself to me?"
