In the bright yellow with cold air around him, a man in a five-clawed dragon robe stood at the head of the hall, and everyone couldn't see his expression clearly, only to feel that the air pressure around him was low as if he was choking people's throats.

In the huge hall, several forbidden soldiers who were kneeling on the ground and trembling seemed to be still immersed in the bloody wind and rain of last night and did not slow down, and they all hung their heads in despair and did not say a word.

In front of them, the black cloth placed the head of the commander of the forbidden army, who was still glaring angrily, and the little prince in a brocade robe on the side, the hole in his body that was originally bubbling with blood was covered with a layer of blood-colored ice due to the cold winter day, but his immature and fair face had maintained the same expression until now-surprised and shocked.

Since the group walked into the temple, everything that happened last night will be revealed

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