"You've been a great help."
Inside the carriage, Su Chen folded his bamboo umbrella. Just as he stepped inside, the rain started pouring down.
BOOM—
A startling clap of thunder exploded.
The wind and rain attacked once more, surging like monstrous waves.
"Boy."
"Do you know whose carriage this is?"
"You're just a Little Eunuch, a bottom-feeder in a Profound Black Robe. How dare you even sit in here?"
Princess Le of Qii was quite domineering.
If Long Xuanjun hadn't given his permission, she would have long since whipped this reckless Little Eunuch out of the carriage.
"It's fine."
"He reminds me of an old acquaintance."
"He's heading the same way. Giving him a ride is no trouble."
Long Xuanjun waved his hand, his gaze growing more and more distant as he looked at the Profound Black Robe Su Chen was wearing.
That person, magnificent and peerless, had also worn a Profound Black Robe.
