C889 Pretty Boy

Yu Bingyi stood tall in a snow-white tuxedo suit.

The mask emitted a biting cold light, and the sliver eye was like a snow-capped mountain that had been frozen for thousands of miles.

Master Ling, who was beside him, was much taller and sturdier than him. He wore a long robe and looked very strong.

His aura was also very domineering, but it was completely incomparable to Yu Bingyi's