C3685 Stand-off

"Bandits."

Meng Fan said softly.

Under the candlelight, the main hall was dark. Meng Fan was sitting behind a green curtain with his eyes closed, consolidating his internal energy. He was refining pure gold and slowly opened his eyes after hearing a report from a bureaucrat.

This bureaucrat was an order officer for the Executive Hall. As Celestial King of Seven Turbulences, many years ago