Li Muyang had not expected that the charm of this Young Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect would be so immense.
Even his own silly little sister was enchanted by it.
And it wasn't just Li Yuechan, everyone in the entire conference hall had fallen under the Young Sect Master's spell.
Despite doing nothing, merely sitting there quietly, she had become the center of attention.
All the young talents present, regardless of gender, focused their eyes and attention on her.
Fortunately, these young talents attending the conference had high cultivation levels, so they managed to maintain their composure in the face of the Hehuan Sect Young Sect Master's allure, albeit with some restlessness and unease, battling to keep their minds calm.
However, the servants and friends who accompanied them were not so composed.
There were several people like Yu Chan who were so bewitched that they secretly drooled, which looked rather comical.
