Mercenary group’s name

Long Yun Zhan was stunned momentarily.

Seeing Ye Qing Luo's outstretched hands towards him, his heart suddenly palpitated for no reason.

Strange, why did his face… suddenly felt hot?

He was a human dragon, so by right, the temperature in his body, should always remain the same.

How could it possibly feel hot?

Long Yun Zhan was still in a daze when Yan Xiao Yi used her elbow to pushed him, "Class Monitor, why are you still in a daze, are you too happy?"

Long Yun Zhan instantly regained his senses, as he blinked his azure blue eyes.

He suddenly realised something as his gaze shot towards Ye Qing Luo's direction, and subsequently raising his eyes to look at the man beside him.

Di Mo Xuan's eyes were calm and his hands were crossed, that pair of bewitching peach blossom eyes, were staring at Ye Qing Luo.

That gaze was like among so many things, he could only see Ye Qing Luo alone.