Lowly Commoner

Although this was on a bustling street, the entire city was incomparably quiet. Only this pleasant-sounding voice was reverberating.

Lu Ziyi walked over lightly just like that as if a heavenly maiden descending upon the mortal world.

That appearance made all life topple.

But in the eyes of the current Ye Yuan, this was a skeleton.

A pink skeleton!

She was heartless, she was cold, and she looked down on all living things.

In her eyes, she was heaven, not allowing the slightest bit of defiance.

"Your Excellency, hurry and go! It will be too late if you still don't leave!"

"Your Excellency, I'm called Jiang Ming!"

...

Jiang Ming only spoke a few sentences to Ye Yuan in total, the words still ringing in his ears.

It was also Ye Yuan's first time seeing this young Divine Lord Realm martial artist. He could see Jiang Ming's feelings of idolization toward him from the other party's eyes.

He was innocent.