C115 Two Meeting

The night breeze of Jin Zhao blew, dispersing all the lanterns in the city. Jiang Zhu stood alone on the tower of the Royal City, looking at all the lanterns in the city. It was still the early spring. A cold wind blew past, and Jiang Zhu couldn't help but pull his cloak over his shoulders as he took a deep breath.

Chu Nong, who was wearing a suit of armor and holding a sword in his hand