C126 Entering the Feyworld!
Shortly after, the proprietor of the theater had changed into his everyday clothes and was idly fanning himself with a folding fan.
In the reception room, Xiao Han cradled a cup of spiritual tea, savoring a delicate sip.
"Evilkind helping humans?"
He hadn't intended to conceal his Spiritual Power when he revealed it earlier.
He was the type to lay his cards on the table
