That was a woman.
She wore an utterly plain black robe, her long hair tied behind her with a black ribbon, revealing a face devoid of all color.
She was very beautiful, with exquisitely delicate features.
Yet those gray eyes made people afraid to approach her.
Even though she merely stood there without doing anything, Xu Changqing's Origin Dao foundation trembled slightly.
The fluctuations of laws around this woman were extremely obscure, even carrying a texture somehow sharing the same origin as the deathly aura brought back from Guixu.
Luo Qinghan spoke calmly. "This is my best friend, Mo Li."
As soon as those words fell, Xu Changqing and the others looked at one another.
In the entire Four Mortal Domains, there was not a second person whom the Cold Moon Director of Fate would call her "best friend."
Moreover, she did not even reveal her title.
Yet no one questioned it.
To hide beneath everyone's very noses without anyone noticing—
That alone was enough to demonstrate her strength.
Luo Qinghan called out, "Everyone, have a seat."
Hearing this, everyone took their seats.
Xu Changqing's gaze kept drifting uncontrollably toward Jin Buhuan.
That face looked far too much like Hu Bugui's.
So much so that even though he knew this man's surname was Jin, not Hu, he could not help stealing several more glances at him.
At last, Xu Changqing could no longer hold back. "President Jin, may I venture a question? Do you know someone named Hu Bugui?"
Jin Buhuan froze for a moment. A trace of confusion flashed through the eyes squeezed into narrow slits by his cheeks, and then he shook his head. "Star Lord Xu, I do not know this person.
My Jin Family has conducted business for generations, and there are no Hu-surnamed relatives in