Just like that, Lin Zhe Yuan stumbled out of Ye Qinghan's carriage, looking utterly lost.
Even when the carriage passed right beside him with a tremendous rumble, Lin Zhe Yuan showed no reaction whatsoever.
Everyone on the street who witnessed this scene took delight in his misfortune.
"I heard that the Saint Son of Divine Flame Palace and Ye Qinghan had become engaged. I thought it was only a rumor, but judging by this, it seems to be true!"
The people on the street began discussing it.
Feng Tianrui smiled at Li Zhōujūn. "For someone who can't cultivate, no matter how powerful his background is, people will only respect him on the surface. Behind his back, they'll still look down on him."
"Mm. Why are you telling me so much?" Li Zhōujūn asked Feng Tianrui curiously.
"Uh, because I took a liking to you at first sight, Brother Li," Feng Tianrui answered without hesitation.
"I know I'm fairly good-looking, but I'm not that kind of person." As soon as Li Zhōujūn finished speaking, he rose and left.
"That kind of person?" Feng Tianrui was slightly taken aback. Then he understood, and the corner of his mouth immediately twitched.
To be honest, he had approached Li Zhōujūn simply because he was bored and wanted to show off his vast knowledge a little. Who would have thought this fellow would actually think he was that kind of person?
Damn it!
After Li Zhōujūn left the roadside stall and confirmed that Feng Tianrui had not followed him, he immediately let out a sigh of relief.
Then Li Zhōujūn prepared to find an inn to stay at temporarily.
With his status and position, he naturally went straight to the most luxurious inn in Nine Heroes City.
Most of the people staying at this inn