Behind Lu Chen stood an old man with disheveled hair. He wore a gray hemp garment and had a kind smile on his face.
His figure was not tall, and his waist was a little bent. However, his aura was compatible with this star, making people feel a little out of sorts.
If not for the fact that he was dozens of feet away and had revealed himself, even Han Muye would not have been able to see this being.
Lu Yuzhou, Deputy Head of the Imperial City Academy in the Heavenly Mystic World.
He was a peak Confucian Dao Grandmaster.
Lu Chen finally came back to his senses and slowly turned around.
Han Muye could see his fists clench and his back straighten.
A complicated expression appeared on Lu Yuzhou's face as he sighed softly. "Silly child, why did you have to come…"
Bang!
Lu Chen punched Lu Yuzhou's face, causing him to fall to the ground.
"Unfilial son, unfilial son—" Lu Yuzhou shouted in pain while covering his nosebleed.