The current moon tribe.

It’s a bleak look at the earth, and there is no more source of information!

For a moment, Prince Ji Gui began to doubt whether the decisions he had made over the past few days were right or wrong.

Ji Gui is a proud and arrogant person. He has always looked down on his father who had lost his ambitions back then. He once thought that he was the divine moon who could lead the moon clan to glory.

Can.

Ji Guijin has been feeling a little sad recently. He hid in the palace of the Shangxian Eryue tribe and drank all day long, trying to numb himself with alcohol, and his temper gradually became furious.

In just three days.

There are already seven maids who were tortured to death by him for making a small mistake. Only those sad and beautiful begging for mercy and screams can make Ji Gui feel a little relieved.

"Prince, someone asks for a visit."

Outside the hall, the maid's respectful voice came.

"Bang!"

The wine glass was hit on the ground with force, Ji Gui said impatiently: "Let them get out, I don't want to see anyone now."

"yes."

There was a hint of fear in the maid's voice. She didn't dare to stay too much, for fear that the prince would be stripped alive.

"Brother, don't you want to see your sister?"
Chapter completed!