C102 Secondary Color

"Yes, it's two birdmen. I didn't let them in. They are waiting at the entrance of the manor now." The black-clothed man continued speaking, not daring to raise his head.

Zhang Jun couldn't help but frown as he thought to himself, "Who's looking for me in the Bird Council?" Inwardly, he could not understand, so he cast a questioning gaze at his own think tank, Chen Bo.

"Alright, you can go now