Perhaps these ten gray-robed people are a species from a planet with tall but exceptionally thin figures?
"Not only do I know them, but you also know them," Lou Yan Zhi smiled, keeping a secret.
"Take a guess," Lou Yan Zhi smiled at Xiao Jinsheng.
"What do you want me to guess?" Caicai, who sneaked over to apologize to Mo Jiao, asked curiously.
Lou Yan Zhi glanced at Caicai speechlessly: "It's none of your business."
How did I not realize before how Caicai could ruin the atmosphere?
Didn't he see me playing a question-and-answer game with Xiao Jinsheng?
No sense at all, get out!
"You know them, and I know them? We both know them?" Xiao Jinsheng pondered.
She stared at the gray-robed people again, and combined with Lou Yan Zhi's attitude of having an answer yet not saying it, Xiao Jinsheng's mind raced.
She even had a bold guess in her mind, looking at Lou Yan Zhi in horror and exclaiming, "It can't be... Insect Clan, right?"
