Huo Yirong's face clearly portrayed a superficial fear, and his eyes failed to fully convey the dread within.
Rong Menglan's smile froze at his lips, leaving him feeling very frustrated.
He thought to himself whether Huo Yirong knew that he was one of the ancient fierce beasts rumored among the common folk to eat humans. His formidable combat and destructive power were enough to annihilate the Capital City, posing a Double S Level threat.
Rong Menglan rubbed his forehead irritably, feeling disheartened by Huo Yirong's dismissive attitude, and coldly snorted, "Fine, if Mr. Huo is not busy, I'll take my leave first.
Also, don't come to me about Aqing's affairs; she has nothing to do with me, and if there is a connection, it's mutual disdain."
Saying so, he stood up and left, his departing figure proud and graceful.
