Chapter 41 Who Is More Formidable

• The moon was high in the sky.
• From the grand entrance of Willow Residences, a figure gradually emerged.
• He was donned in snow-white attire, with eyebrows sharp as swords and eyes sparkling like stars. His face was as cold as frost, yet he carried an air of casual elegance. With his hands clasped behind his back, he stood out from the crowd, exuding an aura of superiority. This was none other than Huxley.