Just as Ling Feng was drumming up schemes in his mind, contemplating various countermeasures, a clear voice echoed in his ear.
"Little one, is it so inconvenient for you to meet me?"
The voice came slowly, seemingly gentle.
"I am honored by the Saint Emperor's favor, caught off guard by your grace."
Ling Feng quickly bowed to the Eastern Splendor Saint Emperor before raising his head to take a look at him.
With one glance, Ling Feng couldn't help but slightly twitch his eyelids. Vaguely, this high and mighty Saint Emperor felt rather familiar to him.
Especially those eyes!
For a moment, Ling Feng was stunned.
"Junior Brother Ling!"
Beside him, Yuee HuaQin quickly nudged Ling Feng, whispering, "Do not be rude!"
"Hehe…"
Only then did Ling Feng return to his senses, yet his intuition couldn't be wrong.
"No harm."
The Eastern Splendor Saint Emperor smiled faintly, "Ling Feng, do you find my face somewhat familiar?"
"Uh…"
