C735 God-supplement Knife

In Dingzhou, in a villa with Zhong Family, Zhong Zheng sat alone in the middle of a small courtyard, quietly sipping tea that was still warm. A withered leaf fell down from the banyan tree above. It danced in the wind for a few times before finally landing in front of Zhong Zheng.

Zhong Zheng put down the teacup in his hand and picked up the withered yellow leaf. He said lightly