Zhang Ziliang looked strangely at Wang Ye and Zhou Han, then shifted his gaze to Xiao Si.
After a long while,
Zhang Ziliang withdrew his gaze, gave Wang Ye a deep look, and imperceptibly raised his thumb at him.
As Wang Ye's face gradually darkened, Zhang Ziliang chuckled twice. "All right, you know each other well enough now. Let me introduce you to your new colleague."
As he spoke, Zhang Ziliang pointed to a refined-looking young man standing beside him, wearing gold-rimmed glasses.
"Li Hongtian!"
"A Second Awakener!"
"His awakenings are in the brain and blood!"
As Zhang Ziliang made the introduction, Li Hongtian pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, hiding his gaze behind the thick lenses. A gentle smile rested on his lips as he looked at everyone—or, more precisely, at Wang Ye.
"Ghost King."
"I've heard so much about you."
Ghost King? Wang Ye frowned slightly. When had he gotten such a bizarre nickname?
Even stranger, none of the people before him seemed at all surprised by it.
Suppressing the urge to complain, Wang Ye held out his hand and lightly shook Li Hongtian's.
The atmosphere remained fairly friendly.
It was just that Li Hongtian kept his eyes on him, making Wang Ye somewhat uncomfortable.
"If nobody has any objections, then the team is officially established."
As he spoke, Yang Chen appeared at some point, expressionlessly carrying a bottle of champagne as he walked in.
Yet his gaze, too, remained fixed on Wang Ye.
Wang Ye gave Yang Chen an awkward glance. In order to prove his strength that day, he seemed to have caused Yang Chen some psychological damage.
Still,
if he did not use his abilities now, he could probably fight five Yang Chens at once.
It seemed he had accidentally started using Yang Chen as a