C93 Discharge Concubine

In the main seat of the main hall of the Duke's Palace, there was a man dressed in lavish purple robes sitting high up above. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and his clearly defined face had an extra gloomy and cold look to them. The incense cauldron on the table of the Eight Immortals slowly emitted a faint fragrance, and in the middle of the main hall