C142 Black Dragon

The white-robed young man's gaze met with Lin Xing's at the same time. Surprise flashed across his face, and then, with a thought-provoking smile, he walked towards Lin Xing.

The white-robed youth walked to the table that Lin Xing was sitting at and sat down as if there were no one around.

"Brother, I am Xuan Ze, may I sit here?"

The white-clothed man smiled and spoke in a euphemistic tone