C45 The Black-faced Lin Qing Ye
"Little Han, it's your turn again. Same logic, the guards won't put up any defense against you. Take this bag of powder and sprinkle it over when they're not paying attention, understand?"
Si Yuhan took the powder from Ke Ruan's hand and did not say anything. He just walked towards the two guards.
Ke Ruan sighed. Sure enough, he was the male lead, smart and powerful. He was the Chosen One
