C228 An elder of the yin yang sect

Finally … After half the time it took to brew a cup of tea, the Monarch stood there like an angry lion. His body suddenly swayed. A deep sadness flashed in his eyes. The Monarch looked at Yang Tian, his eyes filled with unfamiliarity and disappointment. He sighed lightly and shook his head powerlessly.

At this moment, he didn't seem like a king above tens of thousands of people