Wearing a suit of dark scale armor, his expression indifferent, both hands gripping a hammer.
Lu Youxian immediately shouted angrily:
"Lan Wendu, colluding with the enemy and betraying the country, selling national secrets, to be dealt with according to military law!"
"He must be killed!"
Lan Wendu was enraged: "Lu Youxian, make it clear, when did I..."
He wanted to shout loudly, but the surrounding smell of blood spread, for some reason, his voice lost its confidence, Lan Wendu's heart raced, he was furious—
He was actually the loyal minister, Lu Youxian was the real traitor!
But at this moment, suddenly his mind cleared.
But if, it really was that I am the traitor?
Or why, has it come to this?
His thoughts flowed and changed, he was originally a hero of his time, suddenly recalling that all changes began upon meeting the man named Wen Qingyu, at that moment life and death, the past events suddenly vividly returned, that smile, that composure.
