C2098 Trash Does Not Deserve to be Hated

In the dimly lit palace, a man adorned in a green robe with his long hair cascading over his shoulders sat on a stone chair, gazing impassively at a disheveled figure being led in.

This figure was Dang Feiyang, supported by Hua Jiangyue. Reaching the heart of the palace, Hua Jiangyue released her hold, and Dang Feiyang collapsed to the floor like a lump of clay