Not long after, he came out holding a little baby about half a year old in one hand, and beside him stood an extremely beautiful woman who could be called a peerless beauty.

The soul boy shouted, "Your Majesty, do you have to wear an ugly mask to hide your true appearance? A man like you, wherever he goes, will be as dazzling as the lonely moon in the dark night.

Pizi, how can I block your brilliance? Besides, you are still accompanied by me and Ling, so it is very difficult to keep a low profile."

A mediocre middle-aged man, no, it should be said that he wears a leather mask on his face. Xuanyuan Yao, who is hiding his handsome face that should capture all the charm of spring flowers and autumn moons, is wearing a silver robe, and his long hair is carefully gathered in a tacky little hat.

Next, at first glance, he is not much different from a horse team merchant, except that his black eyes, which are like paint, are as deep as the sky, and the sharp eyes that occasionally cross are full of killing and decisiveness. This is by no means what an ordinary businessman should have.

eyes.

He smiled slightly, but he smiled at Ling beside him, "Do you think so too?"
Chapter completed!