"Please slow down, this is Li Boya from Central Plains Li Family, paying respects. Our family head is Minister of War Li Linkong of the court!"
"Haha, that's more like it... And you?"
"Chengsheng Land, Ren Tianxing!"
"Oh?"
"....."
After the tension at Qingshan Inn, the sixth-floor room somehow darkened, and three voices echoed within.
Soon, this conversation abruptly ended!
Quickly, the darkness receded, and the room lit up.
Behind the screen, five figures emerged.
The bewildered Yan Land Three Heroes, the expressionless Fang Family Ancestor, and Chen Yuan with a sharp glint in his eyes!
Chen Yuan turned his head, showing a peculiar glance. At this moment, two feet away from Fang Family Ancestor Fang Shiqing, a black jade lampstand flickered with a mysterious black flame.
The retreating darkness now retracted like black mist, directly into the black flame of the lamp. Inside it, twisted images and figures soon disappeared, appearing quite miraculous.
