C455 Slander
"Stop!"
In the nick of time, the voice that came from the palace shocked everyone.
Huangfujiang's raised hand dropped down heavily. Only now did he hear the order from the person inside, it was already too late. Just as the blade was about to chop off the weak head of the person in front of him, Huangfujiang was burning with anxiety.
In an emergency, there was only the sound of a "meek"