Silks of silvery white shroud the whirling shadows of the trees.
As the wind blows through the treetops, it becomes more gorgeous and more mysterious.
The main hall of Snow Saint Kingdom's palace was filled with singing and dancing celebrations, which was very lively.
As for the Royal Courtyard, it was now deserted, shadowy and heavily guarded.
The lights were dim, coming from the screened windows.
Several figures were reflected, vaguely.
"They bullied others too much. How dare they? Your Majesty, they bullied others too much."
With a face full of anger, Yan Hu's face was livid in the bedroom of the other courtyard, and his iron teeth were almost broken, and he stared at Xuanyuan Che with his tiger eyes.
In front of him, Xuanyuan Che leaned on the head of the palace bed, closed his eyes and said nothing.
The lights are flickering.
I saw that his hands and feet were tied with chains.
The dark iron chains, which no ordinary weapon could cut, tightly trapped his figure.
Next to Xuanyuan Che, Murong Wudi, Qiuhen, and Yanhu were all wrapped in iron chains, tightly bound by the black iron chains.
Every time he raised his hands and feet, there was a swishing sound.
After the leader of the Snow Saint Kingdom detoxified Xuanyuan Che and others from the anesthesia, they took Ruanjin Powder.
But he was still afraid that it would not be enough to trap Xuanyuan Che and others, so he even used the best black iron chains.
Several people in the palace have been treated like this.
Almost bursting with rage.
"Good people are bullied by others, good horses are ridden by others, and today they were tricked and bitten back, damn it." Qiu Hen grabbed the iron chain in his hand, his eyes were cold red.
"This is unreasonable. I want you to have a Snow Holy Kingdom. I want you to have a Snow Holy Kingdom."
If the leader of Snow Holy Kingdom were here now, Yanhu would pounce on him and bite him to death without hesitation.
Helping them fight and save them from danger, yet they are treated like this.
Yanhu and Qiuhen felt a wave of bad breath in their hearts, almost ready for enlightenment.
Xuanyuan Che kept his eyes closed, leaning on the bedside, and made no sound.
Murong Wudi, who was sitting next to him, had been just listening to Yan Hu and Qiu Hen's curses without speaking.
"If we had known earlier, we should have directly sent out troops to destroy them."
With a furious voice, Yanhu blurted out.
Hearing these words, Xuanyuan Che's eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly, and his expression hardened.