Yun Xiangyu took in the three of them. Their attire was typical Caiyun City style: fitted garments, meticulous tailoring, refined and elegant in appearance, with a certain flair.
But she still curled her lip and remarked—
"A bunch of country bumpkins who've never seen the world."
After saying that, Yun Xiangyu felt especially proud.
In her eyes, anyone who had never met Elder Lu had never seen the world.
And anyone who had met Elder Lu without realizing it was even more of a yokel!
Lu Ya was stunned as well.
I'm not Elder Lu?
I'm not myself?
You're dining and dashing, yet you've somehow developed a sense of superiority?
Lu Ya could tell that these three had come looking for him, but he had only just gone through three days of the Heaven-Sealing War and was still somewhat weak. Rest and recuperation came first; he had no desire to court trouble.
Without hiding anything, he said directly to the three of them:
"I'm Lu Ya. Hurry up and pay. I'm in a rush to go listen to music."
You were Lu Ya?
You wanted money to go listen to music?
The bearded man shook his head and continued gnawing on the Kun bone.
The pale-faced woman glanced sidelong, her expression somewhat complicated.
The man with the folding fan felt nothing but hostility. In his view, either this man before him was impersonating City Lord Lu to swindle money, or City Lord Lu was merely a man with an undeserved reputation.
The tides of change were about to rise in the East Floating Immortal District. He had no time to waste here.
There was only one way to find out—fight.
A vast spiritual pressure at the Immortal Venerable realm instantly blanketed Yuelai Inn!
The man with the folding fan deliberately