The young man stood at the center of the stage, his handsome brow and eyes gentle like jade, carrying a steady and composed stage presence. Holding the microphone, his pitch-black bright eyes resembled a sky full of glimmering stars.
"Hello everyone, I'm Rong Xianning."
The young man's voice was in its changing phase, with a slight hoarseness, yet inexplicably sexy.
The scene erupted with screams.
So young, yet neither overbearing nor servile, he already had the demeanor of a superstar.
Wherever he appeared, he was undoubtedly the center of attention.
The host smiled and said, "Welcome Little Rong. Now, there is one group with space, will you join them, or choose another group again? The decision is yours."
The other nine groups had already formed temporary teams, only Leng Yunyang's group had one spot remaining.
Jiang Yumo was very excited, whispering a prayer, "Please join our group...".
Leng Yunyang scoffed.
