"How did you know my identity?"
Lu Ren asked warily.
He had gone to great lengths to conceal his aura. With Black Horn City being such a mixed bag of fish and dragons, how had the president of the Black Horn Merchant Guild seen through his identity?
"Our president is a peak Divine Lord Ninth Layer expert. How difficult could it be for her to see through your identity?"
Master Wu said with a smile.
Lu Ren remained impassive, then said, "Fine. Take me to her."
Master Wu led Lu Ren, clad in a black robe, outside a room and said, "Our president is waiting for you inside!"
Lu Ren pushed open the door and entered, only to see a woman reclining halfway on a phoenix couch.
The woman looked about twenty-seven or twenty-eight. She wore a long purple dress embroidered with phoenixes, her fair, slender legs faintly visible beneath it. Her bright eyes gleamed, her lips were crimson, and her skin seemed delicate enough to break with a breath. Every inch of her exuded a seductive charm.
Crimson Powder Skeleton!
The moment Lu Ren saw this woman, those four words rose in his heart.
This woman was Lu Qi, president of the Black Horn Merchant Guild, a femme fatale known throughout the chaotic lands of the Black Horn Divine Continent as beautiful as a snake and venomous as a scorpion.
When Lu Qi saw Lu Ren enter, she propped her head up with one hand and waved the other, closing the door. Deliberately, she exposed one jade-like leg. It was crystal-clear and flawless, enough to make one linger and forget to leave.
Even Lu Ren could not help glancing at it, though he quickly withdrew his gaze.
"Hehe, Lord Divine Son, if you wish to look, then look. Didn't