Ruan tianjiao, ten thousand sea realm

Lu Ming swept a glance at the young lady. Naturally, he could not hide her cultivation from him.

The young woman was in the great circle of the bright Saint stage, which was much higher than the others. No wonder she was so confident.

Furthermore, Yan song's subordinates had previously addressed her as Marshal tianjiao. It was likely that this woman's identity here was not simple.

After the others left, the young lady's eyes glowed as she stared at Lu Ming."You really are a spy?"

"I'm not. I've already said that I'm just passing by and want to inquire about some things!"

Lu Ming was helpless. He spread his hands and explained again.

"I believe what you said!"

The young woman stared at Lu Ming and said.

"You believe me just like that?"

This time, it was Lu Ming's turn to be surprised.

"Because you're very calm!"