The door to the room was pushed open, and the bright sunlight shone in.

Yin Wehutuketu, who sat alone all night, was unmoved, pinching the rosary, and still reciting Buddhist scriptures with his eyes closed.

A tall figure appeared outside the door.

"Living Buddha, Your Highness is invited." The man said in Tibetan.

Yin Hu Tuketu opened his eyes and subconsciously glanced at the saber hanging from the man's waist, the handle of which was backwards.

Secretly relieved, he got up and walked outside.

With the man, he walked to the study of the palace, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a luxurious purple figure printed in the study.

The figure stared out the window, its face as calm as water, and its gaze deep.

Yin Hu Tuketu felt that the person in front of him had already ......

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