Chương 264: The Cold Pool in the Valley Bottom and the Red-Scaled Python

The Westflower Hall, the Royal Capital,

The West Capital, the Great Jin—

There were only two people in the huge Westflower Hall. Yan Yuntian, the Emperor of the Great Jin, held a newspaper in his hand and wore a weird expression.

Ming Yuesheng had changed his clothes, wearing a magnificent robe. He strolled leisurely and aimlessly inside the Westflower Hall with a cup of insipid tea.

"I've eaten too much greasy food at noon, so this tea should be more insipid!" He blew away the heat and then looked at the few tea leaves in the cup while frowning.

"If you want to drink tea, I'll send another carriage of fresh tea to you tomorrow." Yan Yuntian shook the newspaper in his hand. "What's your opinion about Zhou Bao? How surprising his relationship with Wang She is! I still cannot understand why a Chief of Tian Long Taoism should be connected with a common disciple of the Wu Family."