C757 Rakshasa Netherrealm 18

When Yun Poxiao was called to the Ling Xiao Palace by Heavenly Sovereign, he had already guessed that it was because of Su Yin. His head was spinning.

Currently, Heavenly Sovereign was standing in the courtyard, looking at the sky full of stars in a daze.

Yun Poxiao came forward and bowed. "Father, it's already so late