C3685 Conflict

"Bandits."

Meng Fann said in a low voice.

Under the candlelight, the hall was dark. Meng Fann sat behind the green gauze tent, closing his eyes to consolidate his neixi and refine the gold. He heard a report from an official and slowly opened his eyes.

This official was an official under orders in Executive Hall. As Celestial King of Seven Turbulences