The door creaked open slowly, revealing a figure behind it, clad in a simple white robe with black hair, tall and slender—it was Jiang Ning.
At this moment, Wang Yu, dressed in a luxurious purple robe, stood facing Jiang Ning.
Their eyes met through the gradually opening door.
"As expected, King Luoshui is extraordinary!" Wang Yu said.
"Mr. Wang flatters me," Jiang Ning replied indifferently, "May I know the purpose of Mr. Wang's visit here?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yu gave a faint smile.
"It's our first meeting, yet you can accurately call out my surname. It seems that King Luoshui is not as the rumors say—only obsessed with martial arts, oblivious to the outside world."
Hearing this, Jiang Ning also smiled faintly.
He understood the implication in Wang Yu's words.
But in reality, the reason he knew of Wang Yu was that his Heart Spirit had long enveloped the entire Royal Capital.
