C640 Wind and Clouds

Early next morning.

In the capital.

The courtyard was a hundred years old, and deep in the heart of the building, it looked unremarkable.

If it wasn't for his extremely high status.

Hard to know.

This was the main headquarters of the Imperial Protector's estate!

It was a quiet night.

At this moment.

A middle-aged man holding a medallion rushed in from outside the door