C1848 Counterattack!(6)

The young king stood there, his silver hair shimmering under the faint moonlight, giving him an eerie presence.

"We wasted quite a few treasures trying to drive away that fierce spirit," he said in a chilling voice that could send shivers down anyone's spine.

If Qiao Gao were here to hear this young king's words, he would undoubtedly be furious, cursing up a storm