Zhang Deming and Li Shifan looked at the two men, bowed slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Dang, Senior Brother Zhou."
The expressionless Zhou Zhixin looked at them but said nothing.
Dang Ruyu flashed a smile as warm as a spring breeze and spoke in a deep, magnetic voice,
"Greetings, Junior Brothers. Your attire suggests you're Sect Disciples, yet you both seem quite unfamiliar. I wonder, to which peak are you affiliated?"
The moment Li Shifan emerged and saw the large crowd, he slipped into character. He maintained an icy expression and a wild aura, his arms crossed over his chest, cradling a Long Sword.
When faced with Dang Ruyu's question, he simply turned his head toward Zhang Deming, staying in character.
Zhang Deming's expression twitched. 'This drama queen,' he thought, 'never misses a chance to perform.'
'In the year I've known him, he's already gone through four different personas!'
