C22 A Man Wearing a Bloodstained Robe with a Sword in His Hand Entered the City

Cold and oppressive.

Even the light from outside the window could not penetrate it.

The room was filled with the aura of desolation. Other than the paperwork, there was only a stiff bed within the room. If he slept on it, his waist and legs would ache. Li Shuwang had been here before