"Uh, yes."
Kong Ming left with a smile, taking Li Ding and Buyan with him.
Then, he firmly closed the door.
Once the tea room was closed, the three exchanged glances, discreetly left the place, and went to another palace.
"The fact that he had such a strong reaction towards Winterly suggests that he is indeed a normal superhuman, not one of those so-called people from spiritual cultivation sects."
Recalling Winterly's dress that just outlined her perfect figure, a trace of desire could be noticed in Li Ding's eyes. However, he quickly suppressed it and spoke surprisingly, "But I didn't expect that among ordinary superhumans, there would be someone as more powerful than us."
Despite having reconfirmed Li Ming's identity and safety, Li Ding wasn't feeling too good.
Before today, they had always considered themselves the strongest superhumans in the world, only surpassed by those powerful cultivators from foreign lands.