C382 Cold Heart

On the way back to the capital, Wuzhuang Nanzhao's expression was so fierce that it made people shiver. Zhao Zhen and Ling Fei were so scared that they didn't dare to make a sound.

That murderous aura was coming from their bones.

The black Ferghana Stallion was flying on the official road, and it was as fast as an arrow that had left the bow. It forcefully pulled out a black mist