Although the veil blocked Ren Feifan's view, he was sure that the breathtaking beauty beneath the veil was none other than Ye Qingcheng.
At this moment, Ren Feifan subconsciously clenched his fist, wanting desperately to rush over and whisk Ye Qingcheng away to return to the secular world.
But feeling the dozen or so gazes scanning him from above, he eventually calmed down and unclenched his fist.
Dealing with one Wanxiang Realm was challenging enough, let alone so many experts. Even though Ren Feifan had his capabilities, he still wasn't entirely confident.
Any rash move would only endanger Ye Qingcheng.
At this moment, Ye Qingcheng was also surveying her surroundings, her eyes moving around. When her gaze fell on Ren Feifan, who had disguised himself, she lingered for an extra second because, for some reason, she felt this man seemed familiar.
Especially those eyes, why did they resemble Ren Feifan's so much?
