Yet Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin did not stop. Instead, he rose and slowly walked toward them.
Ju Zi's friend Keke was still talking a mile a minute. She was clearly a devoted admirer of Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin, whom she saw as young, handsome, resourceful, and quick-witted.
Young was fair enough. Ye Yulin was probably only fifty or sixty.
Compared with those monsters over a hundred years old, he was practically fresh meat.
At first, Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin had looked their way with scrutiny and arrogance. But as he drew closer and spotted Ju Zi sitting across from him, his expression softened.
"Young lady, do you admire Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin that much?"
Ye Yulin sounded rather proud of himself.
Keke, however, looked puzzled. The Ye Yulin before her looked nothing like the man she usually saw.
He had disguised himself before going out, too. Anyone but a close friend would have trouble recognizing him, let alone someone who had only seen heavily retouched, beautified pictures of him.
"Not to be rude, mister, but who are you?"
"I'm talking with my friend. Why are you butting in?"
"Do you even know anything about Starry Sky Soul Tools?"
Keke cast him an irritated glance.
Ye Yulin had let himself go. Unshaven and wearing a somewhat worn hat, he looked nothing like the imposing, handsome figure in the photos. He looked more like a middle-aged man spoiling for an argument.
From Wang Shaojie's memories, Jiang Hao knew who Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin was. But he did not dare show that he recognized him now.
Ye Yulin was in disguise and looked nothing like he had the last time Jiang Hao saw him.
If a nobody like Wang Shaojie could see through a Titled Douluo's disguise, that