After a pause, the city lord of Wen Yuan said in surprise, “Aren’t You Fairy Jingyu?”
Twenty years ago?
At that time, Xia Jingyu had already established herself in the nine-star civilization, right?
Moreover, she had returned to the goddess race as she wished.
From the tone of the city lord of Wen Yuan, she should be living very well.
Su Yu’s heart, which had been hanging on for a long time, finally relaxed. “As long as you’re living well, that’s fine...”
He suddenly lost the heart to find Xia Jingyu.
The current Xia Jingyu was the outstanding figure of the Goddess Race, the number one beauty of the nine-star civilization. Her reputation and status were integrated into one, and she was the most dazzling existence in the world.
As for himself?
He had fled from the eight-star civilization to this place in a sorry state. Not only had he lost his body, but he had also become a vagabond. He had nothing.
