"This guy is the Third Young Master - Teng Lang." Master Li's voice came out slowly.
Third Young Master Teng Lang looked around twenty-five or six years old, with a clean and handsome face. Without knowing his identity, it's easy to think of him as a polite scholar type. Yet he exudes a natural sense of superiority, full of masculine charm. It was easy to see in the eyes of the young girl beside him - a type that could easily make any girl infatuated.
"I'm Teng Lang, but you seem a bit unfamiliar?" Teng Lang's gem-like black eyes were fixed on Chu Mu, and with a smile on his face, he asked.
"Oh, so you are the Third Young Master." Chu Mu replied quite calmly, despite facing a young master of the Soul Hall in front of him.
"Yes, but it seems that not many people recognize me now... You seem to be a bit low-key as well…" Teng Lang smiled and took a look around.
As a Young Master of the Soul Hall, he was always the center of attention wherever he went.
