The person on his right is a middle-aged man with short hair. However, his face, appearance, and expression are all empty and distant, which is difficult to describe in words.

The middle-aged man in the third place is wearing a green robe, but it is not a solid color - dark green and light blue are vertically spaced with lines, which makes a kind of vegetation appear for no reason. He wears a square scarf on his head, two short beards, and his eyes are very soft. His waist is very gentle.

There were two gourds hanging on his back.

The one on the waist is a green-skinned gourd, the size of a palm; the one hanging on the back is a yellow-skinned gourd, twice as big.

The one on the far right is a woman, dressed in a red robe, very tall, with a golden crown on her head and eyebrows like hookah.

Although the three people on her left have different appearances on the surface, from a macro perspective, they all have a sharp and sharp energy that breaks through the sky; but with her here, they form a balance that bridges all things.

Zhu Yongchen.

Ji Cangsheng.

Jiang Chenglu.

It's sunny in the east at night.

All the superiors were awe-inspiring and all came forward to pay their respects.

Pu Fangyu, Duanmu Lin, and Shi Fengnan each came forward to deliver the message.

Jiang Chenglu smiled slightly and said: "Since we have agreed, it is very good. Please retreat for the time being. If you are in the mood, you can come to my former Lu Zong as a guest. I will talk to you all about the meal."

Your Majesty, sincerely aware that this matter is not trivial, followed Duanmu Lin to escape.
Chapter completed!