Night fell.
The city lights began to glow.
Sade Hotel.
As previously agreed, the members of the team carrying out this SS-grade Spirit Treasury mission would gather here for a meal and get acquainted in advance.
After spending an afternoon at the training grounds, Ling Zhan took a shower and set off.
Yet even dressed in ordinary casual clothes without any careful grooming, Ling Zhan still drew the gaze of everyone along the way.
Everyone—not just women, but men as well.
His sharply sculpted handsome features, tall and lean frame, and icy aura that kept others a thousand miles away all made people turn their heads for another look.
Especially those deep, secluded eyes; once one met his gaze, it was hard not to fall into them.
Even the guys who saw him could not help exclaiming inwardly, Holy shit, that guy is handsome!
Quite a few pretty girls gathered their courage and boldly stepped forward to strike up a conversation with Ling Zhan or ask for his contact information.
Unfortunately, every one of them was coldly turned down by Ling Zhan.
After entering the hotel, Ling Zhan followed the private room information Avril had sent him and stepped into the spatial-transmission elevator, arriving on the fourth floor in an instant.
When Ling Zhan pushed open the door to the private room, he found that aside from Avril, there were three unfamiliar figures inside.
The beautiful and mature Lucia had not come.
The three were two men and one woman.
One of the men was exceptionally broad and tall. Even while seated, he could not conceal his towering, black-tower-like physique, which gave off an overbearing visual sense of oppression.
He had thick brows, resolute features, and long dark-brown hair. Most importantly, he had a pair of dragon horns, while obvious