A crisp female voice rang out, drawing countless gazes in her direction. Even Mi Lan wore a look of astonishment. A certified upstanding cultivator who had made special contributions to Beilin City—who on earth was this impressive that he, Lord Mi, had no idea about them?
The crowd of rogue cultivators and ordinary citizens directly opposite parted to reveal a pretty woman in plain clothes, who was holding a small wooden plaque with a look of pleasant surprise.
"You are..." Mi Lan found the woman vaguely familiar, but his mind went blank for a name.
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