After talking along the way, he walked into a small palace. The author was alone in the middle, with a sharp face. He was a martial artist in the early days of Tiancheng. There were ten people standing beside them with respectful faces.

Could this be the harem master?

Zhang Han observed that any target could be his replacement now, so he had to observe their expressions and behaviors, so as not to be too different at that time, and be seen. Although it is possible to escape, but the treasure of the City Lord's Mansion, Just forget about it.