The complicated expression on the beauty's face made it look like a double-edged sword. It looked impossible to understand whether it would be obedience or attack.
The faces of those around weren't much different at this moment as well, they wanted to know the results.
It looked like the whole situation was dependent on the beauty's choice. The train would go in the direction of its locomotive, and the same seemed to apply to this group of beauties.
It was no wonder that even Patriarch Cao who wanted to close his eyes, and senses at this time, was extremely interested in the outcome of this interaction as well.
And it was even less of a mystery the outcome that he would like to witness.
This was probably the lowest and most shameful moment in his entire life, something that he would like to take with him to the grave.