A low, threatening sound suddenly came from Bai Hu's mouth. Amansu followed the sound and opened the window to look, but his expression suddenly turned cold.
A group of white-clothed attendants appeared at the gate of the courtyard, and standing in front of all the attendants was a tall man in brocade clothes. The half golden mask could not hide the gloom on his face, but when he saw Amansu by the window, his eyes showed an expression that could be called joy.
The person who came was none other than the leader's most capable holy envoy - Wu Yuehuan.
Amansu didn't look back, but pushed Dorian Yun into the wooden cabinet with a calm face.
Continuous footsteps came from the corridor, and the white tiger beside him arched his back alertly.
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