This pride of the Yan Family, a Martial Arts Grandmaster, was now, embarrassingly, being played by Huang Xiaolong. To the point of crying loudly, unprecedentedly. This behavior resembled a common girl who had been deeply wronged and upset.
Compared to her domineering and cold demeanor when she first entered the room, the contrast was startling to behold.
"Hey~~ Don't cry, or you'll lose your martial arts spirit~~" Huang Xiaolong kindly reminded. However, a strange gleam was flashing in his eyes.
Hearing Huang Xiaolong speaking to her, the girl instinctively lifted her tearful gaze to him.
But this look! As their eyes met!
Boom~~~~~~~~
Strangely, a series of whirlpools seemed to form in Huang Xiaolong's pupils!
These whirlpools, with a terrifying sucking power, seemed to be able to absorb a soul!
The girl felt a physical exhaustion, her eyelids felt as heavy as lead, and she wanted desperately to fall asleep...
She was lost! She lost herself in Huang Xiaolong's eyes.
