C75 Special Constitution

At night, the moon was dark and the winds were strong. All was quiet.

Black armored soldiers patrolled back and forth with torches and weapons in hand. There were at least thirty of them.

"What time is it?" Su Xiangxiang looked at the soldiers on top of the city gate tower with an indifferent expression as she asked.

Lan Yin'er pursed her lips and said softly