"Xiao Ning, show some respect. That is Senior Chasing Star. Due to his special cultivation technique, he is sensitive to sunlight, hence his appearance,"
As the middle-aged man finished speaking, the person opposite him, covered with a black cloth over his eyes, seemed to glance in this direction. The middle-aged man with a square face seemed to be acquainted with the other party and also nodded slightly but firmly towards him.
Qin Ning beside him felt a sudden chill rise from the bottom of her heart. She didn't know why, but as soon as she looked at the man in black, he had already moved his gaze elsewhere.
Qin Ning, with a slightly curled lip, dared not act recklessly again. She picked up the million-dollar-valued wine in front of her and tasted it gently. The mellow flavor swept over her taste buds. However, the young girl who had never drunk alcohol frowned immediately and then casually put the cup of top-grade, worth-a-fortune wine to one side.
