C1290 He will come to you

At the end of the corridor, a servant respectfully pushed open the double doors and stood at the side respectfully, "Young Master Nangong, please enter!"

As he said that, Nangong Shaojue stepped forward and headed into the living room. The room that was a few dozen meters in length reeked of an ancient aura, the expensive oil paintings hung side-by-side on the walls