Iron Will of The Masked Warrior Chapter 59

When Gu Yun walked out of the hall, his eyesight was a little dazzled. He stood calmly and took a few breaths. For the first time in his life, he felt that the mere dozens of kilograms of light armor on his body was so oppressive.

People's potential in critical situations is probably endless. Gu Yun, despite the unbearable headache that usually had needles and beds, was busy in the Golden Palace for a whole day and a night, and he passed away without feeling anything bad. However, as soon as he walked out, he realized that he was completely exhausted, and his clothes were almost stuck to his body. He was top-heavy and shivered when the morning dew-laden breeze blew.

There was still a glimmer of sun in the sky just now, but in a blink of an eye, it was covered by dark clouds, and the morning light was dim.

Landon Chang was waiting for him at the door. His back was to the golden palace, which was layered like a fairy palace. The robes of King Yanbei's court uniform were flying. He was staring in the direction of the Yuan Tower from a distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing the footsteps, Landon Chang turned around, glanced at Gu Yun's face, frowned and said, "The carriage is waiting outside, you can take a rest."