C607 Taiyi Green Wood

The ninth floor of Windward Tower.

Lu Chen sat comfortably on the armchair with his eyes closed. From time to time, he would pick up the teacup and taste the tea. He didn't care about the people below him at all. He was gnashing his teeth in anger.

There was no need for that.

A swallow knows the ambition of a swan?

They thought that Lin Tianxiang had gained some enlightenment