C1293 I Was Kicked

Hsing Xi stood there, dressed in dark clothes with his long hair neatly tied up. He mentioned borrowing the outfit from Shaoxuan. Initially, it felt cumbersome, but over time, he got used to it, though the wide sleeves weren't very practical.

“Is something on your mind, Marshal?” Hsing Xi asked as he walked over and sat next to Feng Tiange, both gazing at the clear, flowing stream