She opened her eyes and looked over in confusion, "Who is it?"
Qi Mai pointed to a place not far away, came over, and said in a low voice:
"There's a new guy sitting there. He was in the same row with Cen Xiu last time. I heard from Cen Xiu that this guy is very powerful. Moreover, he is also very powerful in real life. Even Cen Xiu is afraid of him."
There was some surprise in Guangran's eyes. Among them, Cen Xiu was considered to have a relatively high status. It was also for this reason that many players were willing to cooperate with him.
I never thought there was someone more powerful than him.
Then she saw Qi Mai speaking with a distressed look on his face: “But others have special reasons for not cooperating with us, and we don’t know if they are enemies or friends in the dungeon.”
Is that so?
Guangran looked in the direction Qi Mai was looking, thoughtfully, but unfortunately the man was looking out the window, so he could only see the back of his head.
As if he noticed the gaze coming from this side, the man suddenly turned his head and glanced over here indifferently.
It was this one glance that made Guangran stunned for a moment.
Sitting on the bus seat, the man had delicate yet cold eyebrows and narrow eyes full of indifference, yet he inadvertently revealed the pride and arrogance of a superior. His dark pupils were deep and dark, giving people a deep sense of danger when they looked at each other.
The scattered hair on his forehead just covered up his fierce aura. His nose was straight and his lips were pursed. The lines of his profile were superior, and his whole body exuded an abstinence and indifference.
at the same time.
Qi Mai's low voice added in my ear.
"That person seems to be called... Bai Jingmo."
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On the other side, under a calm lake, fish were in pairs and lake grass was floating and swaying.
In the center of their circle, a red-painted wooden coffin stood quietly, with intricate and ancient patterns engraved on the coffin, exuding a weird and creepy atmosphere.
Inside the tightly closed coffin, a woman lay there quietly. She was wearing a gorgeous and intricate red dress, with her hands crossed on her abdomen. Her posture was straight and elegant, with a part of her wrists exposed under her wide sleeves.
The woman's skin was abnormally pale, her fingertips were long and slender, and the emerald green jade bracelet hanging from her wrist was round and translucent, highlighting the slenderness of her wrist bones.
Her head was covered with a red silk veil, on which a phoenix was outlined with gold threads. It shone with a gorgeous luster and looked lifelike, with golden tassels hanging down and swaying gently.
Under the red veil, the woman had a beautiful face, with long and thin curved eyebrows, rosy and plump lips, and a charming look. Her waist-length black hair was tied up with a mahogany hairpin, and her loose black hair hung on her shoulders. The flower ornament on her forehead was gorgeous. Although she did not open her eyes, it was enough to show how stunning she was.
A little bird flew gently over the lake, causing ripples in an instant.
Then, under the red veil, the woman's eyelashes trembled gently, like the flapping of butterfly wings, and she slowly opened her beautiful and charming fox eyes, with a flash of red light in her eyes.
"Bang——"
In an instant, the surface of the lake suddenly changed dramatically. Waves began to expand outward from the center of the lake, and the water surface was pushed apart layer by layer, as if something was about to emerge from the bottom of the water.
The birds perched nearby seemed to be frightened by something. They chirped and flapped their wings, fleeing from the woods.
“Clatter, clatter…”
The leaves rustled against each other, making quite a noise.
The sound attracted the attention of people from nearby villages, and everyone's face was extremely solemn.
This year's movement...is a bit abnormal.
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