Under the gazes filled with various meanings, Lu Yun followed Chu Yuanyao and left the Alchemist Alliance.
The setting sun cast its remaining light, making the golden and splendid palaces extraordinarily beautiful.
Being a city that accommodated millions of people, there was never a shortage of tall and splendid buildings.
Standing at the gate and looking at the gradually quieting crowd, Chu Yuanyao stretched lazily and made as if to embrace the sunset.
Lu Yun stood by her side, silently staring ahead without saying a word.
Gradually, the last hint of sunset was swallowed by the darkness.
Somewhere along the way, an enchanting figure slowly appeared. With her arrival, the temperature unconsciously dropped several times over.
"Heh, it seems trouble has arrived."
Feeling the icy temperature coming from behind him, a faint smile appeared on Lu Yun's face, but he never once turned his head to look at the newcomer.