Hearing this, Zhang Zhan, who had been trying his best not to open his mouth, could not help but pull down his face again. He was about to say something when there was a sound coming from outside the door.
Creak --
As the door was pushed open, a figure slowly walked into the hall.
The person was also wearing the uniform of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion. He looked similar to the few disciples present. He was handsome and feminine, but there was an undisguised arrogance in his expression. His gaze slowly swept across the crowd, other than looking at Tong Shan and Tang Conglin with a hint of awe in his eyes, he looked at the others with an imposing manner as if he was looking down on the world.
To put it bluntly, it was the feeling of not putting the others in his eyes.
While Hou Yu was sizing up the crowd, Gu Xi also sized up the former, but then he shook his head in disappointment.
