C378 The end of the war
"Speak, where did the Azure Dragon go?" Xie Qingrong sat on the seat and broke the tea that was placed by her side. She gently blew a few times on the tea's lid.
Light sip of green tea, fresh and pleasant, penetrating to the heart, good tea!
Ye Zichen squinted his eyes with a look of enjoyment on his face. However, out of the corner of his eyes, he was staring at the kneeling White Tiger
