C774 New World 175

Su Mu'an's voice was not loud, but everyone could feel her determination. The tense atmosphere in the Zi Wei Hall eased a little, and the coldness on the Imperial Capital scholar's face faded a little. He remained silent, the wine cup in his hand placed on the table. His brows were slightly furrowed, but his complexion was a little better.

"The responsibility of the Cloud Country is too great