At nine o'clock in the evening.

The starry sky in Eastern Europe became more and more lonely.

The cold moon dyed the night pale. On the quiet top of the mountain, Lin Fengting was smoking and looking at the direction of the base of the Jiang family of South America, facing the wind.

Gongsun Qi stood on the other side, frowning. He was thinking about the new era that Qin Weibai had mentioned and the position of Zhongzhou State in the so-called new ...