C1721 Fear
Shen Zhongyuan was hiding in the study room by himself, thinking about all these things. He had never offended anyone before, and even if he offended someone, it wouldn't affect the fact that he had to die.
Trembling, he took out a lotus pouches from his bosom. The patterns embroidered on the pouches and the faint aura on them made him want to capture the mastermind
