He and Bai Zilan are both dressed in white. He is like the snow-capped mountains, noble as a god.

Compared to him, Bai Zilan is just a blank piece of paper.

But--

She didn't know when this man appeared.

The material of the clothes on his body cannot be seen, and there is a faint surge of spiritual power. There is no trace of tailoring or sewing. Is this the so-called "seamless clothes"?

A man in white brocade clothes came to Zhuge Canglan, his phoenix eyes half-closed with interest.

"I never thought that I could see such a wonderful showdown in such a remote place. It's worth my time to come here."

Zhuge Zheng had seen the scene and quickly came to his senses. His intuition told him that the person in front of him must have a high status. He could not tell his level of cultivation.

He asked very politely: "Who is your Majesty and why did you suddenly come to this humble residence?"

The man in white seemed to have never heard Zhuge Zheng's words, and asked with a smile: "Little girl, you have five spiritual roots, how did you reach this point?"

People with pseudo-spiritual roots are extremely slow in cultivation, and most people will never be able to cultivate to the point of building a foundation in their lifetime.

Therefore, Zhuge Canglan's cultivation progress is very surprising.

Zhuge Canglan glanced at him and looked directly at Zhuge Zheng next to him, his little hands really full of calluses.

"Foundation Pill!"

It's hers, no one can take it away.

If you dare not give it, be careful she will fight for her life.

Zhuge Zhengqi's facial features were ferocious: "You..."

Zhuge Canglan persevered: "Foundation Pill!"

In front of the man in white, Zhuge Zheng felt too guilty to take it privately.

He took out a palm-sized wooden box from his sleeve and handed it to Zhuge Canglan distressedly.

After checking that it was indeed the Foundation Establishment Pill, Zhuge Canglan turned around and left.

She didn't have time to fool around with these people, so she had to go back and quickly replenish her spiritual power.

The petite figure left gracefully, followed by countless envious, jealous and hateful eyes.

Bai Fengtian, the head of the Bai family, saw the jade pendant hanging from the waist of the man in white and stood up in excitement.

A dark face, flushed purple with excitement, asked tremblingly: "May I ask, is your Majesty a god in plain clothes?"

"Oh, have you met me?"

By saying these words, he has acknowledged his identity.

Bai Fengtian immediately knelt down, as if worshiping, and said loudly: "Bai Fengtian of Sifang City comes to see the Marquis."

There was a dead silence in the martial arts arena, and then there was a thunderous explosion, and loud shouts rang out.

Before leaving the scope of his spiritual consciousness, Zhuge Canglan heard their conversation.

A god in plain clothes?

This name is really impressive.

There is a saying that has been circulating among the people of Qianze Kingdom - There is no time like this in the world.

This man can indeed bear this sentence.

But I believe his strength is far greater than his appearance.

This man's cultivation can only be summed up in four words - unfathomable.

Why did the famous Shenhou in plain clothes suddenly appear in Qianze Kingdom in the remote Kongxiang City?

Zhuge Canglan turned around and took a look at the martial arts field behind him.

This guy's purpose is definitely not pure.

But...it has nothing to do with her.

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Back at the house, Zhuge Canglan took the time to recover his spiritual power.

But within an hour, the squirrel crawled in from outside.

"That... Zhizhi, the fierce third little sister is here with a group of people."

"do what?"

"Zhizhi...there is that girl whose tongue was cut out by her master..."
Chapter completed!