This person is heavily protected. Even if he takes action, he will not be able to take his life absolutely. Moreover, even if Lei Xiao and the others come, if they do not have a complete plan, they cannot let them take action suddenly, otherwise the damage will be great.

Moreover, although she was included in the man in black robe and became a personal figure guard, the people in the dark seemed to be guarding against her. The eyes that occasionally fell on her would look and explore, making her keep her body tense and dare not relax.

Maybe dozing off that day would create an illusion for them that she was not a threat. After all, what she showed was not an absolute elite, but more like a flesh-and-blood person. She felt that it was precisely because of this that the man in black robe would transfer her to her side.

A man in black walked in from outside and bowed respectfully and reported: "Master, Han Rong is here."

The man in black robe who was handling affairs at the table narrowed his eyes and put together the things in his hands: "Bring in."

At this moment, when Feng Jiu, who was sitting on the cylinder, heard the person below report, his heart couldn't help but move, and a dark light flashed through her eyes. If she hadn't had her extraordinary nature, she would have revealed a flaw at that moment.

Han Rong?

Is it the same name and surname? It should be that no matter what, that person should not appear here.

She suppressed the surging in her heart, sat quietly on the cylinder with her breath, and looked at the door of the palace until she saw a man in black walking in with a middle-aged man, her eyes moved slightly.

It's not him! It's not the Han Rong she knew.

Yes, if Han Rong at that time had deposed his cultivation level when he was expelled from the prince's mansion by Xuanyuan Moze and was seriously injured, it would be impossible for him to survive at that time.

She was thinking too much, but she just had the same name and surname.

However, what she saw next overturned her previous affirmation.

"Greetings to the Lord of the Palace."

Han Rong stepped forward and bowed, then straightened his waist and looked at the man wearing a mask sitting in the main seat. Even if he was his master, there was no portrait of him. No one knew what he looked like. It seemed that only the person he trusted the most knew what the face under the mask was.

"Why are you here again? What's going on this time?" The man in black robe narrowed his eyes and asked lazyly with a little dispersed voice.

"I'll come here without any hesitation. But because my Lord has received a message, I sent me to the temple for a trip."

Han Rong said, seeing that the man's eyes seemed to have a hint of impatientness, so he said without waiting for him to ask, "My Lord received the news that although the Phoenix Dynasty was destroyed and the Fengwei was killed and injured, half of them were trained to become powerful soldiers under Fengjiu's hands. Moreover, even Fengjiu's grandfather and father did not die."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu, who was sitting on the top, narrowed his eyes and stared at the person below.

Han Rong, who was standing below, seemed to feel it. When he looked up, he naturally noticed the people sitting on the top. His eyes passed by those people, and he was secretly shocked.

There were so many strong men guarding the palace master. If it weren't for the glance from above just now, he wouldn't have noticed the existence of the people above.

The man in black robe raised his head slightly and glanced at the boy in black above...
Chapter completed!