C579 Keel appearance

Typhoon Palace, late at night.

The lone moon hung high in the sky, twinkling. Tomorrow will be a fine day.

In the quiet room sat two men.

On the table, there was a simple teapot with steam coming out from its spout. The rich fragrance of high-grade red robes permeated the entire room.

On the left side of the table was an old man in a snow-white robe, with a completely white beard