"Greetings, KuluLu-sama!"
"Long live KuluLu-sama!"
A burst of loud praise rang out beyond the window.
Luo Yan looked himself over, hastily took off the mascot costume, and walked over to the window.
Outside, a large crowd dressed in all kinds of mascot costumes was shouting and clamoring.
Some bowed, some knelt in worship, and some lay prostrate on the ground. They struck every sort of pose.
No wonder Meizi had told him to hurry back. If he had not returned, that Little Girl would have turned the entire city upside down.
"KuluLu-sama, you're awake." At that moment, a deeply respectful voice came from behind him. Turning around, he saw Hu Mei, who had been with him earlier.
She had even called him trash before... Who would have thought that she would now be so respectful, like a meek little wife?
This felt great.
"I'm awake," Luo Yan replied instinctively.
"You're not KuluLu-sama?" Hu Mei suddenly asked suspiciously.
"How did you figure that out?" Luo Yan had no intention of concealing his identity.
As a detective, he understood all too well how one small lie could eventually require a massive lie to cover it up.
"If you were KuluLu-sama, you should be asking me whether anything fun had happened lately," Hu Mei said, shaking her head.
"So, has anything fun happened lately?" Luo Yan went along with it.
"Uh, it seems you learned humor after going down there. But there really is something interesting. A group of strange people has also arrived in Sky City. Unlike us, though, their strangeness is physical, rather than a strangeness of personality," Hu Mei said with a frown.
"Physical strangeness? What do you mean?" Luo Yan pressed.
"It means every one of them possesses powerful martial arts... Yes, a concept that only existed in literary