On the morning of March 19, Li Fei and his companions arrived at Tianshui City.
That afternoon, the people from Heavenly Tower also arrived at Tianshui City.
Zhu Fenghua, with his dark skin, dressed in a gray short coat and black cloth shoes, and two senior brothers from the same sect, stepped out of the train station.
Though he was only 35 years old this year, he looked even older than his two senior brothers who were in their forties.
"Is that Zhu Fenghua?"
"It should be."
"He's nothing like what I imagined."
"Indeed..."
"So that's what Zhu Fenghua looks like."
"Where is his peerless elegance?"
"..."
Outside the station, many people from the World who admired his reputation and some young ladies from the government families who longed for the Jianghu were gathered.
Upon seeing Zhu Fenghua's actual appearance, they were greatly disappointed.
