The lead constable narrowed his eyes at the newcomer. Who else dares to stop the Mystic Bureau from handling affairs in Qingliang City? Who is this clueless youth?
A man with the appearance of an ordinary scholar caught his eye, wearing a clean yet simple sky-blue robe, the kind that would make him unnoticeable in a crowd. Beside him was a girl in an apricot-yellow dress, bearing a spousal resemblance to him, with a dignified and delicate beauty.
The pair, hand in hand, walked through the crowd and approached the leading constable, greeting him with a nod.
"You..."
"Wait a moment."
A younger constable who wanted to step forward and stop them was stopped by Fú Chí.
Fú Chí narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing Liang Yi and his companion, and then came to a sudden realization.
Liang Yi's disguise was only meant to fool the persistent players; it was normal for others to see through it.
"It turns out to be..."
