Chapter 150: A Ghost-like Half-Mask (2/2)

Young Master Long withdrew his gaze. With a cold look in his dull-gold eyes beneath the mask, he slightly curved his sexy lips of devilish charm. ”Master Wu, didn't you say that you wanted to find out how it feels to bid? This way, please.”

His voice was bland, magnetic, deep and a little hoarse.

That was not the voice she was familiar with, but from the moment Yun Wu saw him in white, her eyes had been fixed on him all along.

That was him.

It seemed as if she affirmed that he was that man of devilish charm on the sight of him.

However, at this moment, he was black-haired, masked, with dull-gold pupils and an air of apathy about him.

This image was strange to her.

On the sight of the two figures walking over, the two guards who stopped Yun Wu bowed respectfully in unison, saying, ”Master! Master Wu.”

Hearing the two titles, Yun Wu realized who he was.

Young Master Long?

He was really him!

Yun Wu watched him just like that. That ”Young Master Long”, with an air of iciness and strangeness about him, walked past her.

It seemed as if he had never met her before. He didn't even looked at her from the corners of his eyes.

He really didn't recognize her?

As she watched the two figures disappeared at the end of the corridor, the look in Yun Wu's black eyes grew deeper.

”Lady, if you'd like to meet our chief-”

”Thank you. That won't be necessary.” After saying this in a cold voice, Yun Wu turned around and went back to the third box.

...

In the wing.

Nangong Yi was still sitting in that seat. The white veil concealed his looks but couldn't conceal his temperament of mildness, grace and purity.