The handsome young man wore a crimson robe bestowed by the court and stood with his hands behind his back. His face gleamed like jade, and his skin was as tender as an infant's.
The major blood vessels beneath his skin were not blue like an ordinary person's, but a pale gold.
Golden light flowed within them.
Invisible breezes streamed across the surface of his skin, billowing his clothes.
True qi gale.
"My lord, shall we enter the Heaven Momentum Sect now to investigate the strange phenomenon?" A Night Guard behind him bowed deeply, lowering his head in salute.
More than a dozen Night Guards stood with the handsome young man at the edge of the square, looking toward the Great Light Screen, the many Fate Arts Masters, and the crowd of onlookers ahead.
"Do you think the Marquis of Far-Reaching can carry a Heaven Momentum Grand Lecture?" the handsome young man asked.
"This humble servant knows nothing of Fate Arts," the Night Guard captain replied.
Lu Han held his head high and straightened his back, smiling as he said, "Look at these shamelessly boastful Fate Arts Masters. Those eyes of theirs, no bigger than needle holes, can see only a tiny world. In their world, young people can accomplish nothing. Yet they forget that they themselves were once young, and that among the young, even more outstanding people are bound to emerge. Seeing them, I cannot help thinking of my younger self. Anyone who underestimates Li Qingxian will ultimately bring humiliation upon himself."
The Night Guards lowered their heads without a word.
Lu Han listened to the Fate Arts Masters' complaints, then smiled faintly. "Let us wait for now. Once we have witnessed these people making fools of themselves, I will climb the mountain and make the arrests."
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