C1115 From command

The scent of blood pervaded the air. The young servant of the maidservant who took care of him a few days ago had already become the spirit of someone else.

Gu Mingyan's body was too weak to stand up, and he stared at the blade wielding man in the room in disbelief.

"Cheng Shan... "You ?"

"This subordinate has offended many of you, but these people are not from Prince Jing's Masion