It shouldn't be, she could feel that his magic was just a beginner's magic, not even a first-level magician. If she were Zangyue, how could she believe it?
Thinking of this, her panic only lasted for a moment, and she regained her composure.
Then with cold eyes, he met Mu Xianning's eyes with a mocking smile, "That's really low-level. You are the fifth person to pretend to be Zangyue in the past few days. Do you really think you are wearing white clothes?"
Can you sneak in just by carrying a broken sword and writing down the name of the moon? Even if you pass the registration level, you can't pass my level.
"Come here! Get this person out of here who is not even a first-level magician!" Mo Youmeng's face suddenly darkened and he shouted angrily.
This time, Mu Xianning could not sit still and wait for death. There was a cold look in her eyes, and she stared at the professional escorts who wanted to get closer to her, which made those people's hair stand on end and they hesitated.
Everyone's gaze became more playful and gloating.
"Hurry up and throw this kid pretending to be Zangyue out. It's really disappointing."
"I'm not even a first-level magician, so I just pretended to be here and thought I could escape Miss Mo Youmeng's eyes. It's really fantastic."
"Go back and practice magic before you come back, kid!"
In the crowd, cynicism and sarcasm continued, encouraging the escorts to continue to surround the weak figure.
Mo Youmeng also looked proud and proud.
"stop!!!"
Suddenly, a clear shout rang out in the air. The sound was so loud that everyone present looked at the person coming.
Dazzling red hair and a delicate baby face are the hallmarks of President Violet.
Mo Jinliang, Mo Youmeng's brother, is also the pseudonym of Gaofeng who went on missions with Mu Xianning.
I saw him standing panting at the door, his eyes as sharp as wind blades, and he glanced at his sister coldly, and he immediately became furious. "Meng! You are really becoming more and more rude now!" As he spoke, he glanced at his own escort with a cold gaze.
Master, shouted coldly, "Don't be rude to Lord Cangyue, stand down!"
Mo Youmeng's voice was like a thunder from the sky, making everyone in the venue stunned and fell into silence.
Who would have thought that this little man, who was not even a first-level magician according to the elites of perception, was actually the famous Zangyue in the Imperial City.
"Your Excellency Cangyue, I'm sorry that I'm late, and my roommate is rude, please forgive me." Mo Jinliang walked towards Mu Xianning, his tone was modest and polite. He is the eldest young master of the Mo family. Although he has not yet broken through the Huang rank, his future is promising.
It's limitless. With his background in the Mo family, many high-level magicians would like to fawn over him, but now he is so respectful to a little man who is a full head shorter than him, which is surprising.
"That's all, I never argue with people who are not smart." Mu Xianning stood up and stood up calmly, but what she said made everyone present dumbfounded.
Presumably, in Yueluhua City, the only person who dared to speak so feebly to the Mo brothers and sisters was Can Yue.
Mo Youmeng's face was always extremely ugly, but even paler. She didn't dare to say anything. Mo Jinliang didn't defend himself and personally led Mu Xianning. "Your Excellency Canyue, please come this way."
Mu Xianning didn't even look at Mo Youmeng, and followed Mo Jinliang's guidance all the way to the VIP reception room.
All that was left was an auction that shocked hundreds of people...
