After finishing the Fusheng tea, the charming man dressed in red chuckled.
"What a fool..."
"The Changluo is not the Changluo of Mu Hua alone, but the Changluo of the entire Suye."
"Haha... I know your conspiracy and purpose, but I can't help but give it to you. After all, you are right, Changluo is indeed more important than anything else."
The wind is getting colder and frostier, the Guanhe River is deserted, and the remaining light shines on the building.