C3975 Good Tea!

Ne, waiting for him.

The maple forest dyed the horizon red. A road covered the maple leaves and led to the top of the mountain. On a flat piece of land at the top of the mountain, a person was brewing fragrant tea. His expression was calm, and he didn't feel that someone was looking at him from the foot of the mountain.

He was Nirvana.

Now, the highest authority in the military.

Seventh Elder