Everyone around had left, and there were only four people left in the room.
Wu Lan, who was left behind, glanced at his senior brother, then turned to look at the old man in confusion. He was very surprised how this man could tell at a glance that he and his senior brother were the descendants of the Xuwu Sect.
At this moment, the gentle man had come back to his senses and raised his hand respectfully, "I am Wu Qing, the heir of the Void Sect. This is my junior brother Wu Lan. May I know who you are, senior?"
"I can't remember what the gangsters called me before, so just call me Old Yang."
There are indeed many masters among the people who have been hiding their identities for many years. It is not impossible that Yan Ting's aura would attract such people, so the two of them did not investigate further.
At this time, a clear and melodious bird song sounded in the reception room. Old Yang subconsciously turned to Yan Ting, who had been silent since a while ago and was looking at his mobile phone with his eyes downcast. He saw a little head popping out from his other hand.
The feathers on its head were a little messy and still slightly wet. Its pair of bright black eyes were watery and dazed, and it struggled and chirped as it emerged from Yan Ting's palm.
"Spirit bird?" Wu Qing exclaimed in surprise when he saw the little bird. Seeing that the spirit bird was just a fledgling and its movements were staggering, he looked at Yan Ting's emotionless and cold face, and understood what was going on.
The spirit bird is spiritual and can sense good and bad fortune. It is not an ordinary bird, so it is more than capable of flying at such a high distance. I'm afraid that the parents of this little bird sensed the aura of Yan Ting and deliberately built a nest here to seek Yan Ting's protection. However, it has been windy and rainy these days, and this little bird probably fell out of the nest for some reason and fell into Yan Ting's hands.
The little thing in his hand struggled violently. Yan Ting frowned and let go of his hand, letting it stagger a few steps and fall to the ground. It staggered a few steps, squatted on the ground and chirped. It looked around and didn't see the person it was looking for. Then it began to comb its feathers bit by bit with its orange-yellow mouth.
Wu Qing and Wu Lan both took a step back unconsciously, fearing that they would accidentally step on this little thing to death.
Old Yang raised the corner of his lips, glanced at the spirit bird, and then glanced at the phone in Yan Ting's hand.
Yan Ting had no patience to listen to the pleasantries of those in the industry. Although he didn't say anything, his presence was very noticeable. He just leaned aside and couldn't be ignored.
People with this kind of aura are indeed very different. In the past, all the customers who Wu Qing met who had encountered ghosts were anxious and scared. After receiving so many customers, only the one in front of him could be so calm and composed.
Yan Ting lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl on the phone. Chu Ci took a look at the surroundings when he entered the room and then went to look through the apps he had downloaded before without interest. At this moment, he was holding a half-eaten app and chewing it. The sight of him made people's fingertips itch. Yan Ting just paused for a moment, then followed his thoughts, pressed the app and raised his hand to pull the little girl.
Seeing that the little girl was about to bite him, he pulled her back, and then asked the little girl to pull it back hard, and then pulled her back again.
After pulling back and forth twice, Chu Ci decisively left this childish guy with a bad taste, turned around and picked up another app to chew on. She didn't know what she said, but it was definitely a curse word.
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