A handsome man walked out of the city lord's residence. He was tall and slender and bore an elegant countenance. Standing beside Song Yuan, he held a certain bearing—but his eyes were filled with a demonic and sinister amusement.
The man's gaze drifted onto Ji Fengyan and he said politely, "I am Chang Pu. It is my good fortune and honor to meet the legendary General Ji."
Ji Fengyan narrowed her eyes at Chang Pu. She couldn't detect the slightest bit of demon aura from him. It was the same as when she had interacted with those guards—they also did not emit any demon energy.
These demons must have something special on their bodies that covered their aura.
Chang Pu straightened and smiled at Ji Fengyan. "General Ji's brilliant performance at the capital institute battle extremely impressed me. And that battle in the Moonset Valley—our entire battalion was annihilated. I guess General Ji also had a hand in that. I didn't expect you to be so young and yet so powerful. You are truly…"
