The Mysterious Guest

Qing Ming City.

The matter at the Leisure Hotel had caused a huge stir. Nevertheless, Lu Ming kept a low profile by cooping himself in the shop and creating cards, pretending that he did not have anything to do with it.

At night.

A customer suddenly entered the shop.

"Hello."

Xiaobai stepped forward. "Can I help you?"

The customer's swept a suspicious gaze on Xiaobai. "That… I am looking for Lu Ming."

"Yes?"

Lu Ming looked up.

His gaze landed on the customer.

He looked like he was over twenty years old and did not possess any special aura. He should be an ordinary cultivator. He was certain that he did not know such a person.

"Hello."

Lu Ming got up. "I am Lu Ming."

After staring at Lu Ming for a long time, the customer muttered, "You look quite different from the photos."

Photos…

Lu Ming's heart flipped. Could it be…

No!

Impossible!