Song Zhiqing stared in a certain direction, laughing heartily, feeling a sense of relief as if the grievances and inequalities of these years had finally been soothed.
It turns out Heavenly Master Zhong's spells are indeed effective.
Let him be ill, let him be critically ill, it would be best if he fell seriously ill and departed to the West.
Song Zhiqing sneered, his thin face appearing somewhat sinister and twisted. If anyone familiar with him were present, they might find it chilling.
Truly, the current Song Zhiqing is a completely different person from before, his entire aura darkened, making his face resemble a sinister ghost.
This is the explanation of "appearance arises from the heart."
It's precisely because his heart is dark that his whole being has turned gloomy.
At this moment, Li Sheng rushed in, looking somewhat anxious, "Master, the Prime Minister is here, and he just entered the estate."
Song Zhiqing was startled, the elder brother's here, what's he here for?
