"To Hu Baiwei,"
These five words made Hu Baiwei's heart full of mixed feelings. He didn't know who in the palace was still thinking about him and would write to him even at the risk of being punished by the king.
However, Yingluo
When he saw the content, his hand trembled, and he almost dropped the letter.
"are my eyes playing tricks on me?"
In the demon Realm, other than the high and mighty one, who else would dare to call himself this King?
And if his eyes weren't playing tricks on him, how could he have mistaken the first two words for 'this King'?
Hu Baiwei rubbed his eyes hard and looked at the contents of the letter again. The two black words at the beginning of the letter still fell into his eyes, and at the same time, it hit his heart hard.
"A letter from the king? He wrote me a letter!" Hu Baiwei cried tears of joy. It was also at this moment that all his aggrieved tears could not help but burst out.