It did not take long for the members of Heavenly Martial Hall to wait.
As spatial ripples spread.
Figures quickly appeared in the distance.
Looking over.
Due to Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion's traditions, all its female members wore veils, revealing only their eyes.
Even Ling Wuyuan put on his mask again to blend in, continuing to play the part of a plain and unremarkable masked man.
To be honest.
Perhaps because he did not wear masks often.
Whenever he wore one.
Ling Wuyuan more or less felt a sense of embarrassment...
However.
He had to admit that when he wore a mask, he also felt something else—he looked kind of cool~
So.
All in all, he felt this outfit had some merits.
At the very least.
With a mask on.
Even his air of an expert seemed two points stronger~
Of course, nobody else knew about Ling Wuyuan's inner drama right now.
People like Xia Yueze.
At this moment.
They merely felt that Ling Wuyuan's gaze beneath the mask was exceedingly cold.
It was a gaze that contained almost no emotion.
It constantly gave people a feeling of cold-hearted indifference.
Even though their cultivation had long reached the point where blazing heat and bitter cold could not affect them.
When faced with Ling Wuyuan's gaze, they still could not help but feel chills run through their entire bodies!!
They had no idea that Ling Wuyuan was actually seriously pondering his own image right now and had no mind to pay attention to them.
His body was present, but his heart was elsewhere.
The next moment.
Just as someone from Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion was about to speak, someone on Xia Yueze's side beat them to it.
"Everyone from Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion, please do not misunderstand!"
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