Ancient Devil’s Identity
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Zhao Ning'er had become a Break World beast. Her power had become very strong because of that. Her sonic power was scary. Even if she did not deliberately use power and just casually sang, she sounded very magical. Her performances easily affected the hearts of people.
She had a concert in a venue that had the capacity to fit 1 million people. The entire place was full. Many people wanted to buy tickets, but they were unable to. That alone signaled how attractive Zhao Ning'er was.
Han Sen sat in a VIP seat Zhao Ning'er reserved for privileged guests. He listened to Zhao Ning'er sing. He had to confess that listening to Zhao Ning'er was indeed an enjoyable experience.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
The concert had only just started when someone knocked on the door.
"Why would someone be here at this time?" Han Sen frowned. The only people he knew there were Zhao Ning'er and Zhao Qiu Yi.