The fragrance of plum blossoms wafted without rest.
Gongshu Jingjun, Zhao Fangzhou, and other powerful figures one by one had their gaze sweep over, casting it upon the figure faintly obscured by the mysterious fog.
The figure kept stepping forward; the mysterious fog on Thousand Mei Road became increasingly dense, becoming hazy as more divinity seeped out from the Strange Temple.
Watching Li Che's steps that never stopped, Li Che who kept moving straight on Thousand Mei Road.
Gongshu Jingjun instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that Li Che's inspection should be no problem..."
"His background has always been clear, being a Wood Carver from Fei Lei City under the jurisdiction of Golden Light Prefecture, starting from a small wood carving shop, he has reached the heights he has today."
"All thanks to his talent and effort."
"A very good young man."
Gongshu Jingjun's eyes were full of admiration.
