A dignified immortal, working as a typist at Qingcheng International for over a month—it's truly hard to imagine. Even more frustrating, he is constantly looked down upon by Ye Qingcheng.
"President Luo is here!" At this moment, a goddess dressed in standard business attire and wearing high heels appeared in the plaza. Luo Bing is now the operations director at Biyue International.
"What were you just saying? Tianyu, has Tianyu returned, where is he?" Luo Bing's cold gaze swept across the women. After Xiao Tianyu had left Huaxia without a sound, Luo Bing constantly yearned for him, and her temper had been particularly short these days.
"It's not that Tianyu has returned; he is up in the sky, seemingly having a conflict with those immortals!" Lin Shuya spoke up.
"The sky!" Upon hearing this, Luo Bing was stunned at first, her beautiful eyes instinctively glancing at the void. Indeed, among those standing in the void, one was Xiao Tianyu.
After a moment of surprise...
