Seeing Li Moying getting off the flying ship, the stewards hurriedly walked up and gave a respectful bow as they asked cautiously, "Welcome Young Master! We have been waiting for a long time! May I ask which Young Master from Cloudy Qilin Clan are you from?"
Li Moying swept them a cold glance but did not say a word.
The stewards felt their hairs standing on end when they saw his pitch-black pupils and sweat started to drip!
The tremendous pressure made them feel suffocated!
This young man… his ability was very strong!
It was so strong that they could not handle it!
