Although the man walked through the mist, the gemstone-encrusted wedding finery he wore still radiated a dazzling brilliance. He seemed to carry an aura of his own, as if a god had descended to earth. His face, moreover, was one of such bewitching, unearthly beauty that it was rarely seen in this world.
"Who goes there?" Lu Zhaoye refused to be outdone and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Li Tianzhuo arrived with a troop of soldiers, his momentum fierce and imposing. Riding a warhorse, he looked both majestic and overbearing.
Chapter 340