C81 Gunpowder

When he could no longer see Yuan Muling and Xia Junhou, Xuanyuan Ta finally relaxed his clenched fists. "Your Highness, I feel like Third Highness..."

Xuanyuan Ta's eyebrows furrowed together, and his eyes became darker and darker.

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by a hand gesture from Yuan Muchen. After a while, Yuan Muchen spoke in a cold voice