"Princess Na Xue, is it? No need to keep up the act, come out now!"
After Lanling's words fell, it was as if the air itself temporarily halted.
Then, a series of clapping sounded.
A man, clapping his hands, descended slowly.
Having seen so many handsome men like Little Rakshasa King and Prince You Ming, encountering such an ordinary-looking man was surprisingly striking.
This man almost completely resembled a human, with very average features and standing about 1.76 meters tall.
However, like Little Rakshasa King and Lanling, his skin was smooth and delicate like jade.
Most striking were his eyes, deep, black, and unfathomable.
Clearly, this person was not Princess Na Xue.
"Princess Na Xue isn't here. I've come ahead as her emissary," the man said. "Let me introduce myself—I'm Di Ming, fully representing Her Highness, Princess Na Xue."
Then, the man stepped forward, smiling as he extended his hand to shake with Lanling and Little Rakshasa King.
