Lu Yang got out of the car.
Looking at this young man pampered by everyone around him, as delicate as human flesh.
He sighed inwardly.
This was probably another second-generation rich kid...
The kind that would bring you a lot of trouble if you messed with him.
And Lu Yang really did not want to attract any trouble.
That's why, the moment he got out of the car, he actually made some slight alterations to his appearance.
Even though not many had seen his true face, even in his identity as a deity of slaughter.
But better safe than sorry.
It's better to be cautious.
After all, he enjoyed the calm life of cultivation he was leading now.
He really didn't want any complications.
