Ning Ye swallowed his saliva and stood at the bottom of the stairs, raising his head slightly.
she saw a man wearing a black robe with golden threads sitting on a gorgeous chair. His hair was slightly long and covered half of his face. At the same time, the other half of his face was covered by a mask.
She hurriedly retracted her gaze and did not dare to continue watching.
after a long while, the man on the 'throne' finally spoke.
"I want to give you a chance to join us." The man's voice was low and calm, with a boundless aura that made people subconsciously want to submit.
After he opened his mouth, he waved his hand and let the subordinate behind him explain.
the subordinate then said in a similarly arrogant tone, " " do you want to have ye qingqing's identity, ye qingqing's love, and everything that ye qingqing has? "
Ye ning's eyes narrowed. Of course she wanted to!
but why did they ask this? she felt that yingying was not that simple.