C126 Conspiracy

Just as Fang Zhongyue walked out of the inn, a gust of wind blew into his ears. Fang Zhongyue immediately turned and dodged. His eyes swept up and down like lightning, but he didn't see a single person. He only saw a leaf falling slowly.

It was a chilly winter night, and he couldn't see anyone on the street. The north wind blew gently, and two wind lamps flickered, lighting up and dimming