Hearing the commotion, the crowd turned their gaze toward the source.
They spotted a young man with an arrogant demeanor and an incredibly eccentric style of dress. He wore his hair long and donned a tailored traditional robe, which gave him a certain rugged handsomeness. However, despite the dead of winter, he was wielding a folding fan, waving it incessantly. The most striking thing, however, was that no one present recognized him—he had never been seen before.
He seemed to relish the attention, fanning himself with a relaxed, self-satisfied air while locking eyes with Zhao Tiezhu. Standing on the stage, Zhao Tiezhu returned his gaze. He activated his Yin-Yang Magic Eyes, but felt a strange layer of force blocking his attempt to probe the man’s body.
"Hmm?"
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