C246 Holy grace feast

"Xuan He, Lian Qingyu, audience …"

A long shout spread from the dazzling throne room to the courtyard in front of the throne room. Helian Manqiu raised her head to gaze at the tall and majestic throne room, and it was difficult to see the appearance of the old fellow who sat high and mighty inside.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down