C287 Straight to the Point

The crowd on the bridge was surging. It was as if he did not exist. It was as if no one could see him, even though they would soon forget him.

It was an ordinary face and temperament, but it was not an ordinary ability.

He grinned, revealing two rows of pure-white teeth. He was a typical white man with skin that was light red, making him look healthy. Adding to his height of two meters