"Ling Yun? You're… Ling Yun?"
Elder Murong looked as if he had seen a ghost. It was unbelievable, there was even a trace of doubt.
Murong Wenshi had only seen Ling Yun once when he was still at the infancy stages of cultivation. At that point, he was still about a hundred kilograms, full of fat.
Now Ling Yun stood tall and dashing, and a small smile would cause the dimple on his left cheek to tremble. He had a pleasing face that would make 100% of the women on the streets turn to look at him.
Did I see an illusion when Ling Yun saved me? How much determination did he have to have to lose more than twenty kilograms in two months?
Ling Yun could hear a male voice coming from Murong Feixue's office while Murong Wenshi tried to get over his shock. "Sister Feixue, don't keep using your non-existent boyfriend as a shield. The only person in the world worthy of being your boyfriend is me, Zhu Yongwang!"