C695 This King Wins the Battle of Sealing the Flow

"Then in your heart, is This King still your direct descendant?" The silhouette that entered from the back had a slow and heavy pace. Zhuo Qingrou had never heard such a complicated voice before. When she looked at the silhouette entering the hall, the light shone behind him, making it hard for people to see his face clearly.

Zhuo Qingrou and Feng Yihan looked at each other