Nan Yan was still a little confused and murmured: "Master, when is it time?"

Zhu Feng glanced at the sky in the distance and said in a deep voice: "It's almost dawn at the hour of Mao."

"Ah? Why didn't you wake me up?"

"I'll help you watch."

He, Munch and Arislan were always awake, but Nan Yan hurriedly looked down at the jade plate

No response.

The drop of blood is still there!

She couldn't help but frown: "What's going on?"

At this moment, a voice sounded next to him, "Aren't you?"

When I turned around, I saw that it was Mandu.

Since meeting, he has been silent, almost forgot about his existence, but at this time, he seems to be unable to hold back.

Monk and Arislan's expressions also became a little complicated.

Arislan murmured, "But, how is that possible?"

“…”

"I clearly saw that the princess's stone tablet on Xingluo Lake was erected by Si Boyan."

“…”

"If it weren't for him, who else would it be?"
Chapter completed!