[Chinese online authorized sales] A group of three people, the people on both sides of the back each carried a big white lantern marked with Yin characters, respectfully and slowly followed the people in front, one of them keenly saw the tall figure in front of him Trembling slightly, feeling uneasy, he immediately stepped forward and asked, 'Your Majesty, what's the matter?' Yin Zhixuan didn't turn his head, but only raised his hand. But there was faint sweat on his forehead, and his thick sword eyebrows formed a horizontal line. His straight, pool-like pupils were a little cloudy at this moment, and the veins on his neck were suddenly exposed. Although he didn't say a word, it really showed that he was different from usual.