A small gift.
Was it really a small gift?
In the void, a young man in his thirties wearing a green robe took a step forward, smiling at Han Muye.
"Brother Lu, this gift is not small."
Han Muye smiled and shook his head.
"Brother Lu."
Lu Zixu.
Lu Zixu, an expert from the Divine Realm, claimed that his Lu family was one of the major forces in the Divine Realm.
Back then, Han Muye had saved him.
Lu Zixu had wanted Han Muye to accompany him to the Divine Realm, but Han Muye had refused.
At that time, Lu Zixu had left a token, saying that Han Muye should seek him out when he went to the Divine Realm.
However, before Han Muye could go to the Divine Realm, Lu Zixu arrived.
"Haha, I didn't expect the family clan to send me to pick you up, Brother Han."
Lu Zixu smiled as he flew down to stand beside Han Muye.
From beginning to end, he didn't glance at Zhao Jinyuan and the others.
