The guests below roared in disbelief and excitement. Netherworld's black market wouldn't dare sell fake items to them. If the emcee told them it's White Bird's first mask, then it must be true!
"This beauty was unexpectedly given to us. Naturally, we of Netherworld wouldn't dare exploit our beloved guests by selling you fake items!" The emcee reassured.
"The mask undergo careful examinations for legitimacy by checking its material and the age of it. And as everyone can see in front of you is indeed White Bird's mask, the First Phoenix!"
Ethan furrowed his eyebrow.
This was not one of her plans, right? If it was, she would've told him.
He turned to her, "Is that really your mask?"
There was no response coming out. Her eyes, now turned red, gazed onto the mask with deep thoughts.
The sudden change of her eye color gave Ethan the signal to stay silent and let her be for a while.
Is there really a possibility that the mask was real?