C826 State Advisor for the Enchantment of Ten Thousand
It was completely empty. The radiance of the morning sun shone down upon it. What should have been a gentle and gentle scene caused everyone to feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.
Shen Yun'an.
He was dead.
Yan Jun held his sword and slowly walked to the stone table. He reached out his hand and touched the stone table.
The morning air was still somewhat cool, as was the stone table
