Translator: Aran

  The white shroud was taken off.

  Ye Qingyu's true appearance.

  A handsome face, a calm smile, his demeanour was like jade and his aura distant. He seemed like a dragon among men.

  "Ye - Ye- Ye - Ye……Marquis Ye?"

  Shopkeeper Sui had a face of complete astoundment, stuttering his exclamation.

  He had never imagined, that the great master who had managed to refine the [Mysterious Heaven pellet] was the person that was currently in the spot..