There were bursts of thunder, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.
Hearing the noise, everyone hurried out of the house and looked up to the sky.
I saw dark clouds coming densely, hovering overhead, heavy, and ready to fall at any time.
Seeing these changes, everyone was shocked and sighed.
This, what exactly is this movement?
The areas inside and outside the ancient border city that had just been calm were once again plunged into restlessness due to this sudden dark cloud.
No one knew what happened, except that there was a lot of movement and there was lightning in the dark clouds.
On the attic, Feng Jinghong put his hands behind his back, looking at the lightning condensed in the air, and turned to look in the direction of Luo Qingfeng's room.
Who else is in retreat in the ancient border city recently?
This movement should not be caused by seclusion. What is it for?
He sighed softly, turned around, walked to the stone table next to him, and sat down, placing his hands on the stone table and looking deeply into his eyes.
A cold breath surrounded his body, and at this moment, he was not at all his usual elegant self.
He tapped his fingers thoughtfully on the table and moved a little, then his hand froze.
Turning his head to look at his hand, thinking of what he had just done, the haze in his eyes was swept away, and his thin lips raised a faint arc.
In the blink of an eye, he returned to his usual elegant appearance, and the cold aura surrounding him disappeared.
Little Qinger.
It seems that he misses Xiao Qing'er too much.
A black arc crossed the horizon, silently, and no one noticed anyone walking in the sky.
The visitor walked up to Feng Jinghong and bowed his head.
"My lord."
Feng Jinghong didn't answer, or even raised his eyelids.
"This incident is as expected by the Lord. It is indeed very strange. Whether it is the puppet monster or the beast tide, they all appeared very suddenly."
The visitor didn't say anything when he saw him, so he reported directly.
The Lord God doesn't like too much nonsense, so he tries to speak as concisely as possible.
However, the guards who used to follow the Lord all said that there was a little girl with the Lord. With her around, the Lord would be easy to talk to.
But now, he doesn't see any little girl.
"What does this emperor need? I have to repeat it a second time." Feng Jinghong raised his head, his deep eyes were already cold and without any warmth.
If you can't even find these things, what's the use of them?
"Lord, just like in Donglin Kingdom, we can't find out who killed the three elders of the temple." After the man finished speaking, he was already extremely ashamed.
In fact, they wanted to investigate, but they had no clue. The other party didn't leave any clues. They didn't know how to investigate.
What suddenly appeared suddenly disappeared, disappearing completely between heaven and earth, leaving no trace behind.
Feng Jinghong didn't answer, he raised his eyes coldly and looked over
The man stood there, his scalp numb for a while.
They already said that the Lord would not be satisfied with this result, so why did they have to ask him to tell the Lord.
Look, look, it's over now.
Seeing this scene in the dark, Xuan An shook his head and couldn't stand it anymore.
"My lord." He came out of the darkness.
Feng Jinghong moved his eyes and glanced at him coldly.
"My subordinates were also involved in this incident and can confirm that the beast tide and puppet monsters in the ancient border city are man-made and did not appear suddenly."
This is what the Lord wants to know. What is he thinking?
When the people next to me heard this answer, they suddenly realized that this was the case.
"Go and receive the punishment yourself." Feng Jinghong retracted his eyes and said five words in a cold voice.