Of course.
She called them familiar faces, but in truth, she had barely had any dealings with one of the two.
That did nothing to stop him from being "familiar," though.
That was right.
Lan Qingyou was very familiar with one of them.
But only by reputation.
After all, the stories about him were simply too famous.
At least...
Among the survivors of District 666, this guy was a "legend" on the same level as her.
He wore a white shirt beneath a green coat.
A pair of tight leather pants hugged his legs.
On his feet were tall riding boots.
On top of that, his hair was tied into a ponytail.
He looked sharp and capable.
He was none other than...
One of the infamous "five bastards" of District 666, alongside Lan Qingyou, Shang Chuan, Sherlock, and Xintianle.
He had used his talent to navigate the initial Mana Turbulence.
Then, taking advantage of his petite, adorable appearance, he had played the innocent little sweetheart to win people's trust.
Once he had their trust and the coordinates of their shelters, he would come knocking to murder them and steal their possessions—Yasuda Miaozi.
Some people probably still remembered that name.
"Ahahaha, Miaozi, have you turned over a new leaf? You're actually working under someone now!"
Lan Qingyou floated over to Yasuda Miaozi and addressed him in a wildly exaggerated tone.
It was infuriating.
Yasuda Miaozi's shoulders were trembling, too.
But under the crushing gravity, Yasuda Miaozi could neither speak nor lift his head.
He could only silently "resist" the pressure of Lan Qingyou's gravity.
There was nothing he could do.
It was simply too difficult for him.
In fact, he felt that if he so much as uttered a single word...
He would lose the breath he was holding.
And the