Alberu proved to be a hard opponent, he managed to convince Huo Feng (please read: forced Huo Feng ) to change seat. The masked man took his seat triumphant of his victory. No longer caring if Alberu would fight him to take his seat, Yu Zhúlín managed to relax unto his chair.

"So," The guy dragged, in Zhi Ruo's eyes, Alberu's mask was a sore eye. Now that she knew of his identity (at least his name) she really didn't think that him wearing a mask was something coincidental. Though those were just her selfish thoughts. Zhi Ruo's body snapped at Alberu's direction.

Alberu's lips twitched under his mask upon seeing Zhi Ruo's abrupt actions. He was given quite a scare for a second. But he played the situation to his favor, after seeing that Zhi Ruo was finally putting her attention to him. He opened his arms wide as if saying to look at his body.

Which one can add, was covered in shallow wounds. His actions managed to tell Zhi Ru