C691 The Wind Control Family Respectfully Invited Macrosoman to Come

"I've heard it's a youth clad in a black robe, bearing a striking resemblance to Lord Zhang Xing," Mo Fei remarked, her face twisting into a sardonic half-smile.

Thump!

Hong Taisi shuddered, stumbling backward as he blurted out in alarm, "What? A youth in a black robe? Zhang Xing?"

"Are you certain this news is accurate?" he pressed, his eyes wide with panic