Xie Ling sat down and found that there were all kinds of people around him, not only powerful people, but also some gangsters.
She was originally afraid that she would attract attention wearing the veil, but after looking around, she found that her outfit was quite ordinary.
As soon as I sat down, a distant and ethereal flute sound came from the high platform in front.
In mid-air, petals were falling and white silk was hanging from the roof. Two white shadows slid down on the silk, looking ethereal yet carrying a cold murderous aura.
Then, several people wearing the same white clothes walked out from behind Bai Ling.
Everyone around exclaimed in amazement, marveling at how otherworldly Mingyue Island was.
Xie Ling was so annoyed that she muttered, "What a pretentious person! He just walked out, throwing flowers and playing the flute..."
"Miss, you are right. But what does the word 'pretentious' mean?"
An extremely pleasant voice sounded beside me.
Xie Ling turned her head to look over. The man was wearing a black and gold robe, with a tall figure, leaning lazily on the back of a chair.
Even with a golden mask covering his entire face, it still couldn't hide his noble demeanor. A casual glance from his narrow eyes revealed his extraordinary elegance.
Xie Ling felt a little embarrassed after being caught saying bad things.
"Pretending to be cool means that Yuedao is ethereal and otherworldly, like a living god."
The man chuckled softly, like the sound of mountain spring water hitting cold stone, clear and magnetic, his eyes were full of interest.
"The girl is really interesting."
At this moment, a woman in a red gauze skirt came over and gave each person a wooden sign.
The woman smiled gently, "There is a number on this card. The doctors of Mingyue Island will randomly draw it later, and those with the same number can go up for treatment."
When the woman's eyes fell on the man in black, she paused without noticing.
She has met countless people and all kinds of people.
But there are not many people as aggressive as this man. He has a sharp temperament and the pair of glass-colored eyes behind the mask are indifferent and distant, as if a god is overlooking the world.
Such a man is very dangerous. The woman didn't dare to look at him for too long and quickly looked away.
After taking two steps, she couldn't help but look back, only to see that the man who had been as cold as ice just now now had a smile in his eyes, and he was looking tenderly at the person beside him who was wearing a veil and whose figure could not be seen clearly.
The woman was very surprised. She didn't expect that such a cold man could show such a gentle look.
But the next second, the man's cold gaze turned around, with hidden pressure, and fell on her through the air.
She was almost unable to breathe from the cold look and left in a hurry.
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