Trapped in the Artist's Nightmare Chapter 116

Everyone fell silent at the same time and looked at this person whose presence was very low but no one could ignore.

The hoarseness in Huangpi's voice was not the magnetic hoarseness, but the smoke-damaged hoarseness that was unique to old smokers. Combined with the low tone, he sounded like a strange owl.

This person had hardly made a sound since he entered the painting, let alone communicated with others. But he suddenly spoke at this time, and faced everyone, which made people pay special attention.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, his yellowish face had no expression at all, and he only looked at Qin Ci with his triangular eyes: "Draw lots."

If a person who never expresses his opinions suddenly gives instructions at this time, there must be a reason.