The voice waited in silence, seemingly relishing the sensation of exerting control over others.
Huo Yuhao's expression remained unchanged, save for a slight narrowing of his eyes. A remarkably benign smile even spread across his face, making him look much like a smiling Maitreya Buddha.
Wang Qiu'er, however, shuddered violently. Despite the barrier of the gold and silver light, looking at the smiling Huo Yuhao made her feel as though every golden hair on her body was standing on end.
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