Autumn Water Manor.
Wang An was lying on a wicker chair.
The air was slightly cool and the peach blossoms had fallen.
He was still wearing that gown, quietly looking at the moon from scarlet to silver, the whole person looked older and older as if he would turn into dust at any time.
Next to him, Cheng Shou stood respectfully.
"Master, the people in Egypt did not act in the end. The original order had been issued, but at the last moment, we didn't know why they all stopped. Should we take the initiative?" Cheng Shou broke this quiet atmosphere.
Wang An shook his head slightly, "It's Moonlight Sword! I'm afraid those people are all dead."
"Dead?" Cheng Shou could not help exclaiming after a pause.
Although the people on the Egyptian side were not too powerful, they still had the thousand years' background.
Furthermore, on his own side, someone had been arranged for comprehensive surveillance, but there was no real action.
