"See that stand covered with black gauze?"
"Hmm?" Gu Changsheng heard the words, finally glanced at Yu Qingqiu with the corner of his eye, signaling him to continue.
Actually, without Gu Changsheng's signal, Yu Qingqiu would have continued anyway; such a rare chance to one-up Gu Changsheng, how could Yu Qingqiu let it slip? He had suffered countless losses at Gu Changsheng's hands, if he could not get a bit back, he would find it hard to eat and sleep peacefully!
But, the expression on Yu Qingqiu's face instantly turned to suppressing laughter, the schadenfreude was barely concealed, as he withdrew his hand with exuberance, addressing Gu Changsheng, "Perhaps the Immortal Lady is unaware, that leading guy is none other than the notorious restless, most fond of cosplaying different characters, a maverick figure of the Hidden World Clan, the legitimate elder son of the Helan Clan, Helan Bailong!"
