Ding Jiutong and the other two followed Lu Ming's gaze and immediately spotted the pair in the crowd.
It was no wonder, as they were simply too eye-catching.
The woman of the pair was stunning. She wore sunglasses and exquisite makeup. Her legs were long and straight, her figure tall and curvaceous. A cascade of jet-black hair hung down her back like a waterfall, and her skin was as fair as ice and snow. She exuded a noble air that made her seem unapproachable.
The man with her was tall, with frighteningly broad shoulder blades. Most importantly, he possessed an aura that set him apart, making him conspicuous even in a bustling crowd.
'Not of the mortal world!'
This was the immediate impression Ding Jiutong got, thanks to the insight and intuition he had honed over many years.
'So this must be the "Crown of the Prefecture" Mr. Lu was talking about.'
Lu Ming waved to the approaching Zhou Yuanjue and Li Qingxuan and hurried over to greet them.
"Mr. Lu, long time no see."
