After an unknown amount of time, there was a coughing sound at the entrance of the hall. Zhang Xiaohua and Dream looked back and saw Peacock and Chen Chen standing outside.
Peacock and Chen Chen had odd expressions on their faces.
Peacock's face was slightly cold, like frost, and her aloof demeanor now seemed even more distant.
Chen Chen, on the other hand, was biting her lip, a hint of defiance in her eyes, and her chest heaving slightly as if agitated.
