C26 Xanthoxylum Hirsutum Thunb

The silence in Yonghua Palace was frighteningly quiet. Feng Gu stood alone at the window looking out at the bright moon. A black shadow knelt behind Feng Gu, his body trembling slightly, the sweat on his forehead already covered densely.

"Is there still no news of the Saint?" Feng Gu didn't turn his head, but continued to stare outside the window. His voice was calm and cold