C997 Once Again He Failed

A golden cloud glimmered as it moved forward, with Bai Ningjun playing the zither beside it. Situ Qin was nearby, engrossed in her calligraphy practice. The atmosphere was serene and comforting.

"Hahaha, Virtue Saint Lord, you truly have a taste for the finer things! However, your days of leisure are numbered!" The Green Faced Old Man laughed with a chilling tone