The Emperor's Will

"Why me again?" Su Li refused.

Su Mo played his elder brother card and asked Su Li to stay where he was and grow mushrooms again. He used his qinggong and followed the other party with Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Li squatted on the ground and drew circles. "My qinggong is clearly better, and I don't need you to guide me… You're biased!"

The two of them quickly caught up to each other.

It was a man wearing a bamboo hat and a gray robe.

This dressing was unlike any of the officials or envoys who had entered the hunting ground today.

It was a little like the White Lotus Society.

That person came to an old banyan tree covered in vines and looked around, as if he was waiting for someone.

Not long after, the person he was waiting for appeared.

Su Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned. Zhao Kangning?

However, this was not the most shocking thing. When the man took off his bamboo hat, Su Xiaoxiao saw his face clearly.