C917 Rather Die than Submit

This time, Luo Xuan received too much information. On the fifteenth day of the eighth month, something big might really happen. Also, there should only be a month left.

It seemed like he had to do something in this one month's time. Otherwise, he would be at a loss by that time.

Luo Xuan took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Cang and Zhou Yao. He really wanted to ask something.

"Tell me