This middle-aged man was likewise one of the three Vega Realm Experts sent by the Pinching Flower Divine Palace. His features were handsome, and his entire bearing exuded an ethereal air.
Though the man seemed devoid of any trace of mortal dust, Zheng Ming had a distinct feeling that, should this man wish, he could unleash a thunderous strike at him at any moment.
"What instructions does Lord Marquis Zheng have?" The man's demeanor was refined and gentlemanly, as if he were an old friend who had not seen Zheng Ming in years.
Zheng Ming waved his hand dismissively. "Oh, nothing. Just wanted to wish you a smooth journey."
The man furrowed his brows slightly, a displeased look crossing his face. We're clearly enemies—what need is there for such blessings?
