Beehive One.
The old man sat cross-legged in front of Zhong Daolong, eyeing him with pronounced interest.
As if sitting before him was some precious treasure or a mysterious, bizarre creature.
After a while, he spoke with a hint of mockery, "Mess things up?"
A ruler of a nation, in control of the vast resources of the Empire, was now a prisoner at his feet...
Wasn't this a clear case of messing things up?
Zhong Daolong too was sizing up the old man; the man who, alongside Tang Li, was once known as one of the "Imperial Treasures." He was a paragon of learning and appearance.
He charmed Phoenix City, beloved by thousands of young girls.
To call him a mere copy of Shen Xinglan would be an understatement.
More precisely, they were an enhanced version of Shen Xinglan.
After all, at that time, war raged, and the situation was turbulent.
