Bab 437: Another one lusting after brother's sacred physique? (1)

Longyun City!

In the tranquil heart of the Huang estate, nestled under the expansive embrace of a cerulean sky, Master Huang Juncheng, bound to the confines of his wheelchair, found solace beside a serene pond.

Its waters, a canvas of light and shadow under the sun's caress, reflected the few wandering clouds above.

Ancient willows, standing as silent sentinels, whispered age-old secrets to the gentle breeze, their leaves performing an ethereal dance.

Before him stood General Zhang Mingxuan, his uniform pristine, the four stars on his shoulder served proof to his rank and the battles he had weathered.