Chapter 268: Iron Sleeve 170
Placed on Blue Star, this man was simply the epitome of a "pretty boy".
Whoosh!
The young man opened his paper fan and gently waved it.
He first glanced at the Wei brothers, then looked at Fang Zhixing in the pavilion, his lips curling into a smile as a trace of darkness emerged between his brows.
The next second.
Another person came out of the carriage, a middle-aged burly man in gray clothing, his expression dull, resembling an idiot.
He was about one-meter-eighty, but his body proportions were quite disproportionate.
First off, his arms were extremely long, almost dangling to his knees.
Secondly, his palms were abnormally large, about twice the size of a normal person’s.
Lastly, his eyeballs were also very large, nearly protruding out of their sockets.
Such a bizarre appearance was indeed rare.