"Damn, this picture is really..."
Ren Suo commented, but that was pretty much it—Ren Suo was in his twenties, he wasn't excited by just seeing some racy pictures.
At least it should be a video.
Who is he?
At that moment, the young man on the Iron Seat slightly raised his eyes, gazing in the direction of the mage.
But the light in his eyes seemed to pierce through dimensions, observing the real Ren Suo who was only wearing boxer shorts and lying on the sofa playing video games!
"Interesting, although the gem can't hold too powerful a magic, it also employed 'Visual Displacement.' I thought it would suffice to conceal it." He chuckled, "The Magician under the World Tree, truly lives up to his reputation."
What does that mean? Ren Suo glanced at the other people on the screen, realized that they didn't notice Luo Wenjie, and at most, some had puzzled chat bubbles popping up:
"Did the necklace of that guy from Mysterious Country just glow?"
"Is it a Supernatural Item?"
