C89 Are You Sure?(1)

Qi Cui approached at a leisurely pace, extracting an ancient-looking compass from his pocket. Clutching the instrument, he circled the ornate box several times, all the while muttering under his breath with a stern expression on his face.

A heavy, majestic aura emanated silently from Qi Cui, causing everyone in the hall to fall silent involuntarily, their intense gazes locked on him.

Mr. Yue