C90 The Luxurious Netherworld

Dark clouds loomed over the city.

A cold wind howled.

Pan Yue, Pan Qiong, Pan Kun, and Pan Lie, the four top students under Bi Dadan, all looked up, eyes fixed on the staircase entrance.

The chilly breeze swept through, lifting the tattered stockings on Ye Xiaoshuang's legs.

Pan Lie grabbed the stockings, brought them to his face, inhaled deeply, and then strode toward the staircase