C35 Gradually Opening Mists

"Shadow, how is it?" Gongzi appeared without a sound, standing in the darkness, his body slightly tilted, his weight on his left leg.

Shadow tilted his head as he stuck his bag into the wound on his shoulder. After a while, he answered, "It's not a big problem, and there's not much of a gap left."

Gongzi asked: "Really? I saw Xia Fan entering Prince Qi's mansion