C291 The Penalty of This Plane

The next day, Jing Sheng, who was wearing a light green robe, followed Wen Qing out of the palace.

To the people beside him, the cage-like palace seemed like a negligible place. Jing Sheng lowered his eyes and didn't look at the other party. His body was extremely stiff and alert.

Wen Qing didn't seem to care about the puppet emperor's hostility.

The carriage was small but well-equipped