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
