C707 Qian Sanyi's Iq!

“It's bad, sir, really bad!” Yan burst into the pavilion. “There are a lot of guards at the front gate.”

Jing Bao felt like he had plunged into an ice cellar, his hands and feet turning numb. What happened? Why would the guards be here?

“Don't panic, stay calm!” Gao Chao shouted. “Sanyi, come with me to check it out.”

“I...” Hearing the word "guards," Qian Sanyi's legs felt weak