C912 The Gray-clothed Youth.

The young man in gray.

In the crowd, through the layers of figures, Ling Qing could feel a cold gaze staring at him. Immediately, she raised her beautiful eyes and looked at the unfamiliar figure. He seemed to be somewhat puzzled. He didn't know this person, but his eyes... At this moment, it gave her a feeling of familiarity.

There was also a gray-clothed young man among the crowd