C917 A Storm Is Brewing Six Hundred and Fifty-nine

"Yes, Your Highness, I will arrange it!"

Black Hawk nodded but didn't turn around to leave. Black Hawk seemed to have something to say to Xuan, but he didn't know what to say. He just stood there and didn't move forward.

Xuan looked at the hawk and said, "You and I have been brothers for so many years