In the desolate and dark night, the cold wind was biting.
A black carriage with engravings on it sped forward. The interior of the carriage was made of thick and luxurious animal skin, and there were small and exquisite furniture on both sides. It seemed to have been transformed into a small room.
Xu Zhi was eating his food leisurely in the carriage. Next to him, Hera sat quietly and helped peel fruits. She kept taking out fine wine and cups from her space ring and placed them on the table carefully.
Uncle Messiah really knows how to enjoy life ...
Hera kept arranging the things seriously, thinking that he was indeed the great Lord who was in charge of the garden and wine.
While preparing, Hera could not help but ask, " "What happened?"
