C354 Yiheng and Feng Yue Er

"Is this true?"

In the luxuriously decorated main hall, Wind Flame Immortal Emperor was sitting on a throne, staring at the middle-aged man who was bowing slightly. His pretty face was gloomy, and a murderous aura unconsciously spread out.

Looking closely at the middle-aged man, he had a shiny golden armor, a fair face, and a resolute face. The aura he exuded was filled with blood