"Hmm? Maybe this isn't the right question, I'm really sorry...but do you have a mask?"

Ma Tuan heard the other person's doubtful voice again. He saw that person frowning slightly, with an expression of incomprehension on his face.

At this moment, the woman who had been silent could no longer suppress her inner anxiety.

The hands that were originally tightly holding the iron chain suddenly stretched out to Ma Tuan's shoes and held them tightly.

"Ahhhhhh!!! What's going on? Why does it hurt so much? Are these hands made of steel? Is this even considered a human being?"

Ma Tuan was startled by the sudden pain and instinctively tried to break free.

However, the sticky and uncomfortable gazes around him became stronger and more frequent at this moment.

Ma Tuan subconsciously looked around and found that the onlookers, whether men or women, young or old, sitting or kneeling, all stopped what they were doing.

Their eyes were all red, like hungry beasts seeing their prey. They stared at the man who seemed to have fallen from the sky with disgusting and weird eyes that were completely unlike those of a human.

For some reason, at this moment, Ma Tuan suddenly felt an indescribable sense of relief in his heart.

The feeling was like a stream breaking through the ice in spring, flowing slowly and soaking his soul.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Zang Xiao, my name is Zang Xiao, Zang means treasure, and my nickname is Xiao. I'm so happy to meet you! My luck looks good today."

He spoke softly, his voice as gentle as a breeze.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and flipped over the gorgeous crown on his head.

The beads, which had been tightly strung together, suddenly broke apart due to the sudden external force. The beads scatter to the ground with a crackling sound, like stars falling from the night sky, flickering with faint light.