"No, master, my mistress will be out shortly to discuss matters with you." The girl smiled faintly and walked into the inner hall.,He looked at Luo Qiu and said: “This ‘Crimson Moon’ is something that only the people of a tribe living in ancient Latin America would possess. The people of this tribe, once they encountered unbearable grief or anger, or even joy, their eyes would change into this beautiful crimson. And under the moonlight, they would release a beautiful glow. Of course, this tribe has already been extinct... because of these beautiful eyes. This might be the only 'Crimson Moon' that has survived in the world.”,Luo Qiu was stunned, feeling like he was hearing an utterly ridiculous story. What was even more ridiculous was that he actually listened to the whole thing.。