The man in black glanced at him, and without any hesitation, he quickly struck him at his sleeping acupoint.

Before Zhao Hong could react, he fainted. The man in black swiftly grabbed the back of his collar, lightly tapped his toes, and silently left the Minister's Mansion.

When Zhao Hong opened his eyes, he saw a familiar figure sitting before him, and his face turned pale in shock.

The Regent? Why is it the Regent?

Zhao Hong's mind ...