C1102 Wonderful Music

At this moment, everyone held their breath. Luo Xinghe's hands were clenched as he stared at the Ye Emperor. Tao Yanli gently put down her red wine cup as she looked at the Ye Emperor with a smile.

Perhaps there were people who didn't know why, but the Ye Emperor knew very well that this was the external charm of his own blood. A man with boiling blood