White's well-maintained face, which typically made it difficult to discern his age and was always composed, now rarely showed a trace of flustered bewilderment.
And all of this stemmed from a girl in an ancient European-style noble gown.
Given White's current identity as the Clan Leader of one of the Eight Great Clans with a long history,
even when facing someone like Zhang Beixing, a Martial Artist with a strong reputation and great strength, though White had to display some flattery, he could generally gauge the situation in his heart.
No matter what, things would not excessively spiral out of his control.
But this girl before him was different. Strictly speaking, she was a delicately crafted girl, not even reaching his chest in height, yet inexplicably with just one glance, she instilled fear in him.
A kind of instinctual fear, but what troubled White most was that this girl was brought back by Zhang Beixing.
