C466 Tempting Ideas

Noon.

The sun was high in the sky.

Mao Wenloong sat in his residence and drank his wine.

For the past two days, he had been listening to the insults coming from outside the city, and his mouth was dry from anger.

A bowl of wine had yet to be finished.

A Academy Officer ran in anxiously.

Because he was in a rush, he stumbled and staggered.

"What are you flustered about? Then