Meng Chuan stirred slightly, then suddenly let out a mischievous laugh.
Afterward, he composed his face and slowly walked downstairs.
On the ground, Xu Qingfeng suddenly covered his right cheek, raised his head, and looked around as if he were facing a great enemy.
Who?
Who pinched his face fiercely?
Could it be... some Martial Arts veteran queuing to be "inspected" by Meng Chuan wasn't satisfied?
So what, he had Meng to back him up!
He glared viciously at the crowd, searching for who had attacked him.
...
"He's coming out!"
"Quick, stand properly!"
As the figure walked out of the building, people unconsciously felt their hearts race faster.
After the strange heartbeat incident earlier, people held Meng Chuan in higher regard, adding another layer of mystery to him.
"First Generation..."
Many people sighed from the bottom of their hearts.
The shadow of the tall building obscured Meng Chuan's half-body, accentuating his high and low features.
