C193 Rebellion

The Tenth Palace Master pursed his lips and ignored the food and drink that Ye Tian handed over. He tilted his head and did not know what he was thinking.

"Are you sure you don't want to eat or drink?" Ye Tian raised his eyebrows, but there was a hint of coldness in his smile. "It's the last meal, after all. As a ghost who has eaten his fill, he won't starve on the road to the underworld