When Zhao Bin stepped out, he saw everyone standing up, but only seven people were sitting there, looking at him with hostile eyes.

This distance is clear to everyone, not to mention Zhao Bin wore a slight pupil on the advice of the stylist, and the whole person looked more handsome.

"Wow, how handsome!"

"These thighs, the last few people in Huale."

"Is this the strongest practitioner?"

"I can't see the hope, the first is definitely Zhao Bin!"

"male god, this is absolutely male god."

"I wish I had a face like Zhao Bin."

"I prefer Zhao Bin's wealth."

Everyone can't help exclamating that Zhao Bin is different from the...