Wen Renying was shocked inwardly and stared blankly at the young Daoist before her.
If she hadn't heard the Bai Shen Sect Master's voice inside the Duke Jingye Mansion previously, nor seen his eyes, there was no way she would recognize him.
"Why, why are you here?"
Lu Fang smiled faintly, but his eyes carried no amusement, as he looked at Wen Renying indifferently:
"Deputy Sect Master Wen Ren, haven't you long known that I've arrived in Kyoto Prefecture? Why are you so surprised?"
After he asked this, his fingers tapped on the low square table in front of him, and a hidden sense of divine intent enveloped them, surrounding them from all sides.
In an instant, Wen Renying could no longer hear anything outside, as if isolated from her surroundings, she could only vaguely see the reckless group of Martial World guests not far away.
Her expression slightly unnatural, she adjusted her seating posture, instinctively gathered the clothes around her chest, and feigned calmness, saying:
