C573 Destruction capable of destruction

He Ping's heart trembled in panic, his nerves stretched taut: Could it be that the people from the Ji Dynasty arrived so quickly?

He didn't dare to say anything.

"Calligraphy He, Calligraphy He …" Someone shouted from outside, he listened carefully, it was the voice of the office's Director Wang.

He ignored it.

Thinking that he was probably not in his office anymore