The transformed middle-aged woman dressed in a long light green skirt walked up to Lin Yuan and said, "Welcome, my name is Lan Qin, and I'm the head of the Royal Capital's Fey Observer Association."
While the middle-aged woman was talking, the Thousand Faced Fantasy Moth landed on her hair and looked like a hair ornament.
If not for the intermittent flapping of the Thousand Faced Fantasy Moth's wings, it would be imperceptible as a living being.
Lin Yuan was bewildered by the transformation. He did not expect this to happen at the entrance of the Royal Capital's Fey Observer Association.
He also did not expect that the elderly man who had been peddling Fey Observer materials would turn out to be the head of the Royal Capital's Fey Observer Association.
Lin Yuan bowed to the middle-aged woman and said, "Greetings, Madam."
