Turning around, she confirmed the man was indeed Yan Mo, standing dignified in a dark storm gray suit. He truly had an aura suitable to be called the male lead.
But he wasn't done there, As his eyes are moving uncontrollably as a two jet black ink in the form of wings sprouted from his back as he laughs like a maniac.
great to see a friend creating a universe! I can't wait for the next chapters. I worked with him and never imagined that he would be a literary genius.
