C676 Peak of Three Curses

Silver-gray Moonlight covered the outer regions.

The cool breeze swept away the remaining clouds, leaving behind a few traces of a depression in the outer regions like the Three Autumn Tree.

The headquarters of the Misty Union.

With a wine cup in his hand, Fu Jun leaned against the window of the three-storey building and drank alone. His right eye was still as clear as a cold pond