Chapter 39
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Baili Mo subconsciously tightened his grip on the wine glass. He tilted his head and glanced at Xiao Liangsheng, only to find that Xiao Liangsheng was not looking at him at all.
No wonder he did not see Luo Ying when he came today. It seemed that the First Young Master was not simple. He even knew that Baili Mo was looking for Ning An.
Sensing that something was wrong with Baili Mo, Feng Yin followed his gaze and saw Ning An talking to Luo Ying in the crowd.
Ning An happened to feel a few gazes. He looked up and met Feng Yin's inquisitive eyes.
That pair of eyes were extremely cold, like ice that would never melt.
Facing such a gaze, Ning An glanced at him. Although she was a little stunned, she quickly looked away.
However, after looking away, Ning An felt that someone was observing him. He looked carefully and saw the man wearing a silver mask on Baili Mo's left.
Ning An narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "Luo Ying, that must be your master!"
Luo Ying was surprised at first. Then she said, "I didn't tell you. How did you know?"
Ning An rolled his eyes at her and did not say anything.
Wasn't it obvious?
He was famous for his wine and very few people had seen his face. The man in white was holding a wine glass and wearing a mask. No matter how she looked at him, he looked more like the man in the black robe who was cold and silent.
She couldn't be sure just based on these, but it was because of that unique temperament. That man was different from these people. If she had to describe him, he was more like a king. He had a kingly aura that couldn't be ignored. Because it couldn't be hidden, he used a gentle appearance to cover it up!
"Master just doesn't like others to see his face, so don't mind it," Luo Ying explained. "Actually, Master is really good-looking!"
Ning An did not answer her. He just walked slowly to the contestants' table and sat down, quietly waiting for her.
Seeing this, Luo Ying's lips curled into a faint smile as he walked towards Xiao Liangsheng.
Feng Yin sat in the same place. He was a little curious about the pair of eyes he saw just now. He could tell at a glance that she was a woman, but what was up with that pair of eyes that were like an ancient well?
Would an ordinary woman have eyes like that?
"There's such a person in the Bai Li Empire? I wonder who she is?" Feng Yin asked coldly.
She was obviously a woman, but she had to wear men's clothes in front of so many people, and that pair of eyes that were as deep as an ancient well.
When Feng Yin asked this question, Luo Ying happened to walk behind Xiao Liangsheng and coldly replied, "Crown Prince Feng Yin, you should have heard of this person before."
If Feng Yin was Feng country's legend, he created the current powerful Feng country, then the former Ye Ning An was Baili Empire's proud son of heaven.
Feng Yin frowned. He should have heard of it before.
He had heard of Baili Empire's Baili Yaotian because he was Baili Empire's most powerful genius …
Wait, genius. Feng Yin's eyes flashed and he said with a smile that was not a smile, "So it's the genius that Baili Empire was once proud of. But I heard that she's already a waste. Coming to this competition today, is she trying to lose face or is she trying to court death?"
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