C1273 Han Yutian's Thoughts

1273. Hanyu Xiaotian's mind.

As he listened to his subordinates' discussion, the dignified man put away the Scepter of Light and asked a person beside him.

"That person... Hmm, Duke Siley, is there anything strange about it?"

"Strange? What does the prince mean?"

"Don't you feel that there is a familiar Qi on that person's body?"

"A familiar Qi? Could it be..."

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