C126 The Young Sect Master Is a Monk

At the moment, there was a person in his early twenties. He had a head full of sharp short hair, was dressed very elegantly, and exuded a refined air. He was quite handsome, but this person's head was lowered as he read, so I only had a rough idea of his true appearance.

When the gazes of the three of us landed on him, I heard him say, "Who is it?" He didn't even lift his head at the moment