Royal Castle's Progenitor, Gong Zangyu

In a courtyard of the Royal Castle, where not even the people of the castle could enter as long as they wished, Jin Rou was sitting in a beautiful chair made of glass. Opposite of him was an old man wearing a white robe, complementing his long white hair. He looked like an existence who experienced countless trials and tribulations but still survived until now.

The old man gracefully picked up the cup filled with a yellow tea, and slowly pulled it towards his mouth, the moves were so exquisite that even young girls would daze by this movement. Obviously, this old man was a very handsome man when he was still in his prime.

Seeing that the old man was enjoying the tea, Jin Rou also picked the cup filled with yellow tea in his front and sipped it.

The atmosphere between these two was so comforting, accompanied by the chirping of birds. Even Jin Rou was amazed. It seemed that this courtyard was made for peace.