At night above Shijingshan in Beijing, a young man in white flew by. He did not conceal his majestic aura. He was like an arrogant dominating king.
Bai Zhanyuan squinted and looked all over Beijing from the top. He seemed to be looking for something. However, many powerhouses sensed his presence as soon as he flew into the Beijing air.
Since Beijing was brightly lit even at night, given that there was a full moon in the sky, countless regular people, who were still up, saw Bai Zhanyuan in the sky. At that moment, those in the Shijingshan area were stirred.
"Holy moly, there's someone flying in the sky!"
"There's really a man up there. Is he an immortal?"
"I'm kneeling to you, immortal. Please give me a wife. I want one with a great body, big boobs, and a perky butt. She must be someone who isn't picky. She can't be asking for a car and house from me."