It wasn't until the wind stopped that he slowly raised his head.
Fighting with Hu Kui, fighting with Wu Shen, fighting with the resentful spirit... what happened this night was not unthrilling, especially for an ordinary person like Mei Danzi, who would probably spend fifty or sixty years in the rest of his life. A memory that will never be forgotten.
However, no matter how surprising and unforgettable it is to them, this short moment is just a brushstroke in the long history.
At this time, the shark lantern, which has spanned thousands of years in history and carried too many stories, seemed to have no influence at all, standing quietly on the incense table in the palace.
Even though everything seemed to be as calm as water, and even the "black-robed man" Wu Shen who had been hiding in the dark had been solved by them, for some unknown reason, Julian Tao always felt that everything was not over yet.
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