A group of soldiers dressed in black uniforms marched in, strategically positioning themselves on both sides of the hall. Vice Officer Li bowed and gestured "please" as Feng Yueming, clad in black military boots, appeared.
Underneath the gleaming crystal chandelier, each of his steps resonated with a robust and steady glow. The hem of his black coat swung slightly, his eyebrows sharp, invading his temples,
and his narrow, elongated eyes complemented his exquisitely handsome facial contours that seemed flawlessly sculpted.
Wherever he went, people backed away, swiftly clearing a path for him. Vice Officer Li pulled out a chair, and Feng Yueming sat down, removing his black gloves. Being a soldier, his posture remained rigidly upright.
This impressive entrance had already drawn everyone's attention, and Mi Yao could even hear bursts of excited screams.
"Wow, wow, wow, look, it's Commander Feng! It's Commander Feng!"
