The other twelve guards also kneeled down on one knee, greeting him as he stepped out of his sedan.
A flaming red figure elegantly emerged from it.
His black hair cascaded like a waterfall, his robe red as fire.
His features were delicate, and his entire being was like a brilliantly blooming peach blossom, peerlessly graceful.
His slender Phoenix Eyes shone like stars, with a trace of light pink at the corners, further accentuating his demonic allure.
This man was Prince Ming Shu, whom Feng Yueya had once met, and he was also the one circulating wanted posters for her throughout the city.
Perhaps, he was also her arch-enemy.
If he recognized her, she was doomed.
With so many powerful figures around him, she definitely couldn't beat them.
Feeling slightly uneasy, Feng Yueya couldn't help but lean back behind Taixu Zi, letting her master shield her.
Taixu Zi glanced at Feng Yueya, who was hiding her face, then at the man in the red robe, and somewhat understood.
