Only My Way

Chapter 246 [Lord of the White Mist Country - Yi Guangxiang]

“……”

Looking at Ling Wuyuan, who seemed as if nothing had happened under everyone's gaze, and the gray metal mask he wore on his face.

Although the CPU in his brain was a bit overloaded.

After Yi Guangrui's mouth twitched slightly.

As someone who often reads [News Report] and collects information from [Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion].

He quickly realized who the annoying masked man in the distance was.

Especially after Yi Guangrui noticed Ling Wuyuan's pupil color and hair color.

He immediately confirmed Ling Wuyuan's identity.

However.

He couldn't understand why Ling Wuyuan had to wear a mask.

First of all, the women in the [Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion] have the tradition of wearing veils when going out, he certainly knows this.

But…

He didn't know whether the [Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion] had a tradition of even men covering their faces.

Maybe?

It couldn't be that Ling Wuyuan chose to cover his face simply to fit in, right?

Moreover.

Ling Wuyuan's posture of embracing women on both sides.

It really made him unable to understand.

Originally.

Before.

He felt that the [Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion] was just simply recruiting an extra staff member.

Although things didn't quite conform to the rules of the [Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion].

But it couldn't be considered too out of line.

Everyone could still understand.

After all, if you can pick up a super genius for nothing, why refuse?

But the situation Ling Wuyuan revealed.

Directly negated that guess.

Is this the posture that an extra staff member should have?

Those who didn't know would think that Ling Wuyuan was going to start a harem!

Undoubtedly, the current situation was a bit too much!

What are other men supposed to think!

Even Yi Guangrui felt sincerely heartbroken!

As if he had eaten many lemons!

'Damn it… [Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion's Son-in-Law], I want to be one too!'

Just that.

Even if he was unwilling.

After a pause.

He could only suppress the unwillingness in his heart and smiled, signaling Yuan Yujun and others to go to the pavilion.

No way.

Since Ling Wuyuan could embrace women in front of Yuan Yujun and others, then no matter how unwilling he was, it would be completely useless.

——

Not long after.

Following Yuan Yujun and the others, Ling Wuyuan, or rather everyone riding in the leading carriage and the second carriage, all boarded the garden pavilion.

As for the personnel in the other carriages, after getting off the carriages, they found a place to stand quietly.

Their existence and role were only to show off.

After all, Yuan Yujun represented the [Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion]. At such an important meeting, it was obviously impossible to go alone.

And that was the role of those accompanying personnel.

Similarly, most of the other forces were like this.

At this moment, in this super-large palace garden, it was already full of middle and lower-level accompanying personnel from all forces.

Even if each force didn't bring many accompanying personnel, often only a few dozen.

But when the number of forces increased, the entire palace garden still had a slight sense of crowding.

It's just that their discipline prevented them from chatting casually.

Therefore, the teams on the scene were completely distinct.

They were all standing quietly.

Even if there was communication, it was often through means such as true energy.

On the surface, they always maintained a rather serious appearance.

——

“Welcome.”

“Pavilion Master Yuan and Palace Master Xu…”

That was an extremely classical and quiet room.

A huge round table existed in the center of the room.

When sunlight shone in through the windows.

Due to the carefully crafted design of the artisans.

Those strands of sunlight were simply like golden swords!

Making the entire room reveal a sense of solemnity!

When Yuan Yujun led the others to push the door open and enter.

Looking at the masked figure bathed in golden light and shadow.

Even if they were already accustomed to all kinds of beauties.

Even though Yuan Yujun's beautiful face had been covered, with only a pair of eyes full of indifference appearing in front of people.

Many big figures who had already arrived still sincerely felt a sense of amazement at this moment.

Especially when they thought about how noble Yuan Yujun's identity actually was, it was even more so.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ say ⊥ is ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥ ⊥ book ⊥ ⊥ bar ⊥ ⊥ first ⊥ hair!

However, they also knew very well that they had no chance at all.

Whether it was identity or strength, there were gulfs between them.

Moreover, to be a bit hurtful, Yuan Yujun's gaze didn't bother to linger on them at all, she simply glanced around at everyone present before calmly withdrawing her gaze.

From beginning to end.

She maintained an indifferent attitude.

As if a goddess high in the sky occasionally lowered her eyes and indifferently glanced at the world…

There was no like or dislike.

There was only indifference.

Faced with all of this.

Even the majestic figure wearing a golden robe and sitting on the main seat could only sigh slightly in his heart.

Whose doesn't look forward to the goddess's favor?

However.

Everything was ultimately just a luxury even less real than a reflection in the mirror.

In a trance, the [Lord of the White Mist Country]'s gaze seemed to cross time and space to see a scene from hundreds of years ago.

That was the same figure.

The same indifference, the same disinterest in things, but even so, back then, the entire [White Mist Country] and even more than a dozen surrounding countries, there was never a young person of the same generation who could compare to her…

Invincible among peers!

That was an upright and invincible posture!

At that time, as a so-called genius who had been eliminated early in the competition, he could only stand offstage and silently look up at that figure.

He was very unwilling and wanted to pursue the other party's back.

He also put in countless efforts for this.

But… that was all it was.

Mediocre talent is always mediocre talent.

A hardworking mediocre talent is still just a mediocre talent.

If everyone could rely on hard work to overcome the so-called talent, then where would the gold content of talent come from?

Moreover, wouldn't geniuses work hard?

To this day.

Although it seemed that he could already sit at the same table as Yuan Yujun.

But Yi Guangxiang was very clear that the two sides were not equal after all.

He was only relying on his identity as the [Lord of the White Mist Country].

The distance between him and the other party had become even more distant and unreachable after hundreds of years…

Recalling all of this.

In the end, after Yi Guangxiang showed a moment of complex expression, he pointed to the empty seats with a normal expression and said to Yuan Yujun and Xu Shuyi:

“The two of you, please be seated.”

As for his complex emotions, Yuan Yujun was completely unaware or uninterested in knowing.

As the existence at the top of the [White Mist Country], how many people looked up to her and yearned for her?

She had no obligation to pay attention at all.

Even if the other party's identity was a bit special.

An unimportant stranger with a slightly special identity?

That was still just an unimportant stranger!

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